Saturday, May 3, 2008
A Thought I’ve Had Since Honduras (May 2007)
The difference between the deaf and those of us in different cultures, unable to ask for directions or read the menu, is simply that while we have whole countries that can understand us they only have enclaves of others ostracized without choice.
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