Alison: Grandmother, have you ever been to the Bahamas?
Grandmother: I don't know.
Alison: What about your friend, Alma Swam? Didn't she live there?
Grandmother: Oh, Alma Swam. That's a good story how we met...we were living in Paris and went to Amsterdam to the flower auction...
Grandmother: I don't know.
Alison: What about your friend, Alma Swam? Didn't she live there?
Grandmother: Oh, Alma Swam. That's a good story how we met...we were living in Paris and went to Amsterdam to the flower auction...
(Dutch auction anyone? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dutch_auction)
Grandmother continues: ...and they were sitting right behind us and realized we were Americans and we started talking. Later that night we went to the restaurant that everyone is supposed to go to when you are in Amsterdam and in they walked. It was meant to be! We became fast friends and visited them in Ochos Rios.
Alison: Wait, where were they?
Grandmother: Jamaica.
Alison: Ah, so, have you ever been to the Bahamas?
Grandmother: I don't recall...
Alison: Wait, where were they?
Grandmother: Jamaica.
Alison: Ah, so, have you ever been to the Bahamas?
Grandmother: I don't recall...
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