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Originally Posted by Rusty
When my first mother in law lived in Miramar. She used to call southern Fl. North Cuba.  My wife had an uncle who had a business in Miami. Had 2 guys working for him. One Cuban, and one Jamaican. He would have to translate for them. As when they spoke Spanish. They couldn't understand one another. Two different dialects. |
LOL, it's all Spanglish at some point. I remember when I was playing Junior college baseball. My college was less than a mile from the Mexican border so we had a few Spanish speakers on our team. So we were playing a San Francisco Giants minor league team and they had a few Cubans on the team. We had to share a bus with them to get to the ball park from the hotel and it was a riot. They were talking and laughing and we were like what did they say, come on what are they saying and finally one of our Mexican teammates said how the would the **** would I know they talk to fast! I can only understand every third or fourth word! We laughed so hard that we were crying.
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