Stream Some More. October 12/10
I go into this little cafe near where I work. I order a “café con leche.” The Central American girl who serves me asks if I want any sugar in it and I say no. So what happens? She puts sugar in it. But what the hell are you going to do, scream at her? I say nothing.
There’s this other girl who works there who’s from Pinar del Río. She told me so. Anyway, she thinks my name is Guillermo. And every time I go in there and she serves me it’s “Hello, Guillermo, thank you, Guillermo, have a good day, Guillermo.” I say nothing. Guillermo it is. Guillermo this, Guillermo that.