Adventures of Armando

May 6th, 2004 / #family, #funny stories

The other night, my grandmother (who is normally the very reserved Southern type) came to the door. I greeted her with, “Hi, grandma, how’re-

“I need your father out here right now.”

Well, so much for friendly hellos. I sent my dad out and, as would be expected, the rest of my family followed. All except me. You see, my family has a tendency to make scenes. Not so much my family as my grandmother. Well, anyway, everyone went out and I was a curious onlooker from the window.

In my grandmother’s car parked in the street, there sat an elderly Latin American man. He looked rather comfortable – we had given him bottled water from the refrigerator in the garage and he just sat there, talking with my brother.

His name was Armando.
He was from Cuba.
He didn’t speak English.
And he forgot where he lived.

Somehow, in my grandmother’s mind, an inclination to talk to this fellow spurted up and here he was. We called the police and soon an officer came.

She was the most beautiful police officer I have ever seen. I forget her name, but I’m sure it was sexy. There’s just something about a woman with a gun in uniform that strikes me as, well, awesome.

She came and went, as did Armando. I miss them both. I hope they’re okay.

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In other news, some freshman thanked me for that Web site for English vocabulary lists I made last year. I had forgotten about that, so I went to check out the site. Being a 2-year old Geocities site, it’s riddled with pop-ups, so I moved all the files here as a final resting place. That should take care of things.


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  1. Lorie spoke up on October 15, 2005.

    This reminded me of the random things my grandma says. My favorite saying? Es mejor que hay un loco que dos. (Translation: It’s better to have one crazy person than 2) as in, don’t be the crazy person!

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