That one time when you took four years of Latin as a child and then three Spanish grammar and two Spanish literature in college and then went to Argentina and realized that five Spanish classes just wasn't going to cut it. That was my first day. But I was also recovering from the travel at the same time so I'm not sure how mentally with it I was anyways.
And then I sampled the local drink and could see the new Jerusalem.
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