I speak Spanish too!
So, for those that may not know, I am secretary of the women's organization in our church, hereafter RS. We have a president, two counselors, and me. We met last Thursday for a meeting, and as we were scheduling our next meeting, had the following conversation: President: How about next Wednesday, May 4th? Counselor: That's probably good. When is Cinco de Mayo this year? Pres: Um . . . it's on the cinco? You know, the fifth? Counselor: OH! Cinco de Mayo means the fifth of May? I NEVER made that connection! Me: Did you take Spanish? (I wasn't being snarky, I was just really curious) Counselor: Well, yeah, but I don't remember DISCUSSING that Cinco de Mayo was the fifth of May! Other Counselor: I always thought Cinco meant May! You know, because May is the fifth month! I swear we really are a reasonably intelligent group. . .