My elder Canadian German sister Eleanor/Carlos Pueblo
Embarking day
of the trip, I ran into Pastor Co and his wife talking with
Eleanor and husband
Sidney, a Canadian German couple from Toronto.
I approached
to the table to say hi and could not resist joining fare
discussion.
Both couples were advanced cruise travelers and could not
believe the
price which I quoted it to them. I preached to Eleanor my
principle,
wait till the last minute; stay inside cabin; no purchase of land
excursion
and finally purchase deposit to get rebate. The next day the
Garden Café presented
small roast whole pigs, Eleanor volunteered helping
me to get my
second pig head; therefore, we became very closed. Eating
a roasted
pig head is near disgusting to westerners yet very amusing. The
couple
advised me take a city bus touring Miami downtown and I had had
a very good
impression of the city and Cuban Americans. I joined them at
the Café for
meal and discussing of our traveling and one day, we both
agreed to
become adopted sister and brother. Eleanor is 76 like my elder
sister Mary
at Huwei hometown in Taiwan.
Eleanor pays
attention to U.S. Presidential Election and has resented the
amount of
speaker’s fee which Hillary Clinton has gathered throughout the
years. I
have been prepared thoroughly at home
kitchen table with my
son Arthur,
a sternness supporter of Bernie Sander. I brought up Hillary’s
wisdom for
not divorcing Bill Clinton by keeping him around to avoid let
such tiger
going back to the jungles. I mentioned the historical White Water
controversy
to show her weakness. Sidney remembers that the major
character,
Susan McDougal, went to jail for Bill. Later, I explained the same
story to a
Dutch couple and her sister who had had
the same doubt of Hillary.
I took the
legend of Monkey King story as example, Hillary is the monk while
Bill is the
monkey king. She understood very well because she was in Buddhist
Faith. I
told Eleanor to blame the Canadian businessman for the attempt of
setting the relationship
with U.S. politician such as Keystone pipeline.
One day, I
passed by the swimming pools on Deck 12 and ran into Eleanor
who was in
the pool for quite some time. She invited me join her. I was not
accustomed
to such cold water and wanted to quit. She ordered me to the hop
top next to
the pool because there was a blonde with a huge breast which I should
not miss. The
girl was from Ukraine had a boyish companion beside her. I had had
a small chat
with her and went right back to the pool to report to Eleanor. Because
of the
slender and tall figure with such big size of breast, may be 44, Eleanor told
that
previously a swimming Chinese lady suspected those were enlargement. I
admitted
that my both hands were too small and could not cover them even if
I had had the
opportunity. She asked me to go back again and I reported to her
thereafter. The
boy companion left the hot top and an old and huge man joined us
and pushed
me sit next to Datalina, the pretty blonde. This old man were very busy
with both
eyes hooked to the huge figure while I had had no shade to cover my
intention.
Eleanor left the pool with a story to tell all the friends on the ship.
I am silly
and stupid in real life. I mentioned my story of three propose on the ship
to her. It
was a joke; however, I thought that those were real. After I described
the age and
money issue of one propose, Eleanor as a tender sister advised me
request the
pianist to play Lynn Anderson’s I never promise you a rose garden.
Senor Taylor,
the performing artist on the Atrium, had played several times during
the duration
of the trip and more love hits.
One day at
the breakfast, my daughter Christina was on duty at the Café. I asked
her to come
to meet her German aunt, Eleanor the elder sister of mine. They knew
each other
on the previous itinerary. Eleanor explained to Christina that after the
War, her
parents was so poor and could not support her and Carlos’s father in
Taiwan was
so generous to take her as adopted child. I lost my story to Germany
to be
adopted since then.
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