I spotted John McCain's stubby little head peering at me from behind a desk.
"What is that!" I forcefully inquisited. The girl, whose t-shirt bared the screen-printed avatar, was understandably embarrassed, as she should be.
"That, what is that!" I continued.
"It's John McCain!"
"Are you serious?"
"Um...yes."
"Different strokes for different folks."
I studied Spanish abroad for one year. Now I'm back. This time, I'm on the other side of the desk!
3 comments:
Is he the heir to the frozen chips/mini pizza conglomerate?
you tell me. I haven't the faintest idea.
I don't know either. But I seem to remember that he served time in a Vietnamese prison, like Gary Glitter.
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