today at work via IM:
coworker: i sometimes watch CSI – am i getting old?
student a: the woman
as there are many people in the picture, I’m trying to get an answer of “the woman on the left”.
me: “which woman?”
student a: the fat one
And most times, the kids were right. Or at least the other kids knew which one was meant. The reason I brought that up is because I was getting a hair cut over the weekend. The two barbers I go to barely speak english, and I only know how to say “thank you” and “big brother” in Cantonese. But we communicate enough to get my hair cut right and the prices right. But sometimes the communication is a bit more harsh, even if it’s not intended:
barber (combing my hair): bald top front getting.
me: thanks for the reminder. whatcha think? 5 to 7 more years up there?
barber: heh, longer, more years maybe not sure
me: oh well
barber : (nodding) bald soon top front bald
me: (to myself) that’s either a great haiku or you’ve been watching Star Wars too much Bald top front
getting. Bald soon top
front bald soon