A followup to my previous post...In the 900 N Michigan building, I made the elderly parking attendants brain explode (multiple times). I was in Thilo s huge yellow truck, and the guy said I was special because not many women would choose a huge yellow pickup truck. I told him it wasnt mine, but my boyfriends (MindBlown1). He asked if I was Mexican. I told him I was Indian (MindBlown2). He said, Oh! I have a friend who is Indian. They believe in Krishna. I told him I was Christian (MindBlown3). He said most people in his home country of Italy are also Christian. I started speaking in Italian (MindBlown4). He just froze, looking stunned, not understanding the Indian Christian in the Yellow Pickup Truck speaking AWESOME Italian (MindBlown 5 through 7). He asked how I knew Italian. I told him I was an opera singer. Indian Opera Singer? (MindBlown8) Then he asked where I was coming from. I said the big Presbyterian Church across the street. He said, Oh! You must be wealthy! Didnt want to blow his mind again, so I awkwardly giggled and drove off.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 18:02:06 +0000
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