One more funny story.
The other day I was walking home and I noticed a very small child (3-4 years old) staring at me as I turned the corner. I looked over, smiled and waived. At the top of his lungs he pointed at me and shouted "America person" in Korean. He turned and ran away as fast as he could. I kept walking, laughing to myself. A moment later I heard more yelling. The boy had returned with his sister and was pointing to me as I walked away. The only words I recognized were, "America person."
Maybe they think that Americans are simply urban legends.
In that case, just call me Big Foot.
About Me
- Jacki and Garrett
- "But let's not mislead ourselves. Let's stop with the silly thinking that it's not supposed to be this way, that we're somehow supposed to traipse around in fresh white robes and lavender-scented air and mess-free innocence, hovering above all things awkward and painful and delicious and embodied and ever potentially catastrophic." - Mark Morford
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