So far he storm rolled through and now we get this. That's not what I want to say though. Storm rolls in and drops buckets. I take shelter. Me and two other people. Both in there 60's. He is Colombian & she is Cuban. She has been in the states for 32 years and he has been here for 20. We talked and she interpreted most of the conversation. Great people with amazing stories. I left the conversation thinking this....Don't let your insecurities stop you from interacting with people not like you. He understood me minimally and I understood him minimally. At the end he gives me a hug and she kisses me on the cheek. I love people.