Tuesday, November 16, 2004


On the flight to Honolulu, I was stuck sitting next to this weird mumbly italian guy--who was very nice and very talkative, but also very difficult to understand. After about five minutes of going, "Oh, that's cool," and "Wow, fun!" to his mumbly mumbleness, I realized that he wasn't saying things like, "Yes, and my fiance and I plan to go skydiving while we're in Hawaii," but rather things like, "The kids I teach get started in criminal lifestyles so young, it's difficult for them to see a way out." And didn't I feel stupid.

Happily, I only had to sit next to this guy for ANOTHER FIVE HOURS. Yeesh.

posted by m at 6:27 PM

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