Here’s what happened to me in Little Mogadishu: I passed a couple of people on the sidewalk, and they both said “Hello,” and passed on.
You say potato, and I say potahto. You say virtual field trip, and I say View-master.
Today I’ve been in the city of Rome, and the trinket trade is immediately noticeable. Being symbiotically attached to the Vatican City as a remora to a shark (you guess which one is which), there are a lot of papal trinkets around. Whether it’s