How I felt after reading "how to tame a wild tongue"

Normally, I'm not a huge fan of non-fictional readings and this definitely added a reason why. The story opened up with a girl in a dentist's office that wouldn't quit talking while he was performing his duties. How the author worded the event and the doctor's reaction, I thought the entire story was going in that direction. Unfortunatly, such was not the case. The story took a downward turn in the entertainment area, but skyrocketed in the sociology area. Next thing I know, I've learned several different types of spanish and different phrases from each. I feel I should add reading this artical to my resume, just for it's profound ability to confuse the mess out of the reader. The author really had a tough time concentrating on sticking to a single subject. One moment she's discussing how talking in spanish in school got her punished, next she's explaining the difference in Spanglish and northern spanish. As far as I knew, tex-mex was a snack food, but she definitly altered my perception on a certain crunchy, salty, snack mix.