Today
was unique in 'unusual guest(s)' category.
Two
guys, one short and heavy set, the other tall and sturdy, crossed PCH to 'my
corner'. They faced north but glanced my way once or twice so I gave them a
smiling howdy, and ball rolling started.
It
turns out that the short guy is Vince and he introduced the tall guy as Joe, and
they're both from Italy. I told them I had gone to Catholic school in Monterey
with Italian kids and had always wanted to learn Italian in high school, but had
been 'guided' into Latin and French by a French parent. I said it seemed strange
for him to have a nice Italian name like Vince, and his partner just gets 'Joe'.
Vince is definitely better Englished, but 'Joe' knew enough to get my
comment/joke about his name, and he interjects that his name is really
Giovanni.
Now
we're chums, and Vince asks if it would be ok to take a picture of my signs -
'War Is Not The Answer', 'Veterans For Peace', and 'AFGHANISTAN - 2,000 KILLED'-
and me. We do that and then he asks about taking one of Giovanni and me
together. To put my arm on his shoulders I have to reach almost straight up, but
it works ok for them because they both seem very happy about
it.
[Sparky
gets my dinner if I don't get downstairs NOW, so I'll finish this later or on
the morrow. I should have started earlier but I crashed for a couple of hours
when I got home.]
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