It was over 100 degrees yesterday, so we went to the spraygrounds in Elk Grove, and I got Toby an ice cream.
The man who sold us the ice cream asked me how long I have lived in this country. I told him my whole life. He said he was surprised by this.
I said, "Really?! Where did you think I was from?"
He said, "I don't know. One of the Mexican countries maybe."
I thought that was pretty funny.
A picture of me at the park, looking Mexican-like, I suppose:



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