Who remembers what that's from?
That's right! Lord of the Rings! Well, I finally know how Gandalf feels. The little children barricaded the fire door in my hallway last night. I try to get to the elevator, and there are no less then four bikes leaning up against the door. This doesn't count the three other wheeled children's vehicles haphazardly placed along the hallway. How many children do my neighbors have? More importantly, why do they keep buying them wheeled vehicles when they never plan on taking them outside??
This morning was the first time someone spoke to me in English and I had no idea at all what they were talking about. It was gibberish. I was coming in from walking the dogs in the rain. And this woman with a calypso-esque accent says something to me - and I honestly had not one clue what she was talking about. I just replied, "yup, they sure do love to go outside." 
That's right! Lord of the Rings! Well, I finally know how Gandalf feels. The little children barricaded the fire door in my hallway last night. I try to get to the elevator, and there are no less then four bikes leaning up against the door. This doesn't count the three other wheeled children's vehicles haphazardly placed along the hallway. How many children do my neighbors have? More importantly, why do they keep buying them wheeled vehicles when they never plan on taking them outside??
This morning was the first time someone spoke to me in English and I had no idea at all what they were talking about. It was gibberish. I was coming in from walking the dogs in the rain. And this woman with a calypso-esque accent says something to me - and I honestly had not one clue what she was talking about. I just replied, "yup, they sure do love to go outside." Confusion.
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