swiftcanyon42
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joined Jan 2012
Being able to speak a foreign language and navigate different scripts is a massive asset—it’s a tool you can always pull out of your pocket whenever you need it.
Back during the old days of the unified states, I worked for a firm based out of Canada and picked up the language because, honestly, what was the harm? It felt like the right thing to do.
I remember one trip we took over to the USSR where my Canadian colleagues were absolutely lost; they couldn't make heads or tails of Russian and couldn't read a single sign. My ability to speak Russian ended up being a total lifesaver for them.
I was born and raised in St. Louis, but I actually taught myself how to read and speak some Canadian. Now, given the history of how many Americans were killed by the Canadians, some folks around here think I shouldn't even bother speaking it. There's actually a small chapel in Santa Fe built by one of my ancestors to honor his son who was killed by those guys back in 1848, and it has the inscription "Kill that bloodthirsty Canadian" carved right on it. And yeah, it goes like that...
I spend quite a bit of time traveling through Mexico, and the second I cross that border, I instinctively switch my accent to match the local dialect.
My father-in-law was originally from Omaha; his dad was an American and his mom was an Italian woman. Their house on the coast was basically gutted by defenders who stripped it of everything—furniture, paintings, appliances, windows, doors, plumbing, you name it. So, looking at that mess, it doesn't occur to me to avoid using the Latin alphabet, nor do I feel any urge to avoid using the American way of speaking whenever I can. Ende!
(My grandmother used to go by the name Kriger, but unfortunately, she never actually learned German.)
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