I Make Alan Turing Proud
Lately, I’ve seen my friend Juliet logged onto her Yahoo account during the day. She only logs on at night, at home, so it was a bit odd. After asking her about this, she claims to have never logged on during the day (while at work). We’re both a bit puzzled, wondering if it’s something with Trillian on my end, or if someone’s logging in using her account.
Tonight, this happened:
juliet: Ole, Taco, K-Tel?
Portnoy: Eh?
juliet: In actual Spanish, that’s Hola, Paco, que tal?
Portnoy: Quien es?
juliet: Asi asi, y tu?
Portnoy: No puedes entenderme, no?
Portnoy: Got a question for you.
Portnoy: What’s my name?
juliet: Felix
juliet: porque?
Portnoy: last name?
juliet: Jung
Portnoy: Where do I live?
juliet: Oh, are you trying to see if it’s really me?
juliet: Chicago
juliet: Don’t you know I’m quadri-multi-lingual?
Portnoy: Hm. I asked “who is this” in Spanish, and you replied “So so, and you?”
Portnoy: Now I’m trying to see whether or not I can tell if it’s actually you.
juliet: Oh, I forgot and “quien” means “who,” not “how”
juliet: It’s me, it’s me, it’s me, Lee Abbott, Kathy Fagan, Jim Beam, porch talk, muffin pictures, I come from Grand Rapids, you come from Indiana, IT’S ME!
Portnoy: :)
Portnoy: Hi Juliet.
juliet: Whew.
juliet: That’s the last time I try to talk to you in pseudo-Spanish
I think I watch too many spy/espionage movies.

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