My husband shared his experience with me. When he went to the gym in the evening, he met a new female receptionist. She greeted my husband yáʼátʼééh, which is a Navajo greeting word. He at first thought he misheard it, because the receptionist was a white girl. But the receptionist said the Navajo greeting again, this time my husband heard it clearly. Then they started a conversation. She had lived and worked on the Navajo reservation and that was why she spotted my husband as a Navajo. He was happy to meet somebody who loves Navajos and Dine bizaad.
