See all those mangoes up there in the tree, as I sit here writing I hear them crashing to the floor one by one. They are so heavy they sound like rocks landing, I am just waiting for one to land on my head. I have learned by watching mangoes fall how it is that Dominicans are so good at baseball. The manager of the building we are living in took a long pole to poke some of the mangoes growing on this tree, as one fell she stuck out her hand and caught it. Now if Canadians did this with apples…..
Waiting for the Mangoes to Fall

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