When we were in New York, Stacy took me and Roxy to some nice hotels, to the bars. We went to the Continental and the Hudson Motel. We had a drink and there were nice chocolates, Lindt, so we had chocolate. I had two. We took the box of chocolate we took it back home.
I got some nuts for Stacy from the bar, but he didn't want them, I thought he wanted nuts with his drink but he didn't so I got them for him then we threw them out. When we were in Florida I told Stacy "you mustn't drink on the rock." I meant that you shouldn't drink on an empty stomach. Then Stacy corrected me that the rock is the ice! My brother-in-law Abraham Shamash used to drink a lot but he always used to have something with it, fava beans or something, you mustn't have it all alone.
Who is a Lablaban?
A lablaban is someone who talks and talks. Like my grandaughter Roxanne is a lablaban. Since she was little she was a lablaban. Talking and talking and talking. She swallowed a radio. But I love her.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
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