Almost everyday, late in the afternoon, this well mannered Hispanic man would come in the sitting area with a laptop and an assistant. He sets up his laptop and everyday there is a couple new Hispanic people with him.
I have no clue what is going on. I can't speak Spanish. Its like everyday. Even on the weekends. And all this time watching him, I can't tell if he is selling them something. Educating them. Maybe he is a complete fraud stealing from immigrants. I mean, who makes their office at Safeway?
I really have no idea what is going on. All I know is, they all sit around , talk allot and stare at the laptop.
But incidently, I really don't want to find out. I'm sure I can just easily ask him. But sometimes, mysterious are good. Besides, there can only be 2 outcomes if I ask him.
1. The answer is so simple and the aura of the mystery is over. Basicaly a let down.
2. The answer he give me sounds good but is a lie.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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