Of all the staff here, the custodial guy is my favorite. Donny: "So whatcha gonna do with your life?"
Me: "I don't know. ...I want to go to Africa." Donny: "No kidding?! Well I'm comin with you. What do you wanna go there for?" Me: "To live there!" Donny: "Yup, I'm coming. You like animals? Cuz we'll have to get us some big dogs for protection. Can you shoot?" Me: "I haven't done much, but I like it." Donny: "Yeah, you're gonna have to shoot. I got this friend, this Mormon guy, he was there for... oh what do you call it... ministry stuff. And he had a gun. He'd just shoot it in the air, unless, you know... (*picks up Bible and squints at the Spanish writing*) Hey what's the book?" Me: "A Bible. ...yeah, it's Spanish and English." Donny: "I don't speak Spanish you know. You thought I did, but I don't." Me: "Did not!" Donny: "You didn't? Everbody thinks I'm Puerto Rican, but I ain't Puerto Rican. I don't know where they get that idea." Me: "Ha ha, do they come up to you speaking Spanish?" Donny: "Yeah they do! So what did you think I was, huh? Tell me." Me: "Um..." Donny: "Come on now, don't be shy. What did you think?" Me: "Well... you look like this homeless guy I met in New York City..." Donny: "What?!! D___ it, I ain't homeless, honey. That's for sure." (*Doctors come in to do testing. After they leave, Donny comes back in and sits on the chair*) Donny: "Okay, so what do you think I am?" Me: "Um, African American and... something else. You have green eyes." Donny: "Yeah, French and Indian. And Welsh. So what are you?" Me: "German, French, something else, I can't remember." Donny: "Good. Now that's out of the way. Well, I'll come back later. You are a very nice girl. Very attractive. But don't get a big head about it." Me: "Okay." |