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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