
The Guy’s Name
Right now I’m in the
Anyway, when I arrived, I prepared myself for a much more formal ambience. I was thinking of that when the taxi driver, entering the campus I went to, said:
- What’s your name?
- Videira.
- What?
- Videira.
- The guy’s name is Videda.
Ok. Suddenly I was the Guy! Quite a welcome reception!
So much for formality which is very nice for me, for as you all know, or are learning, I’m really not formal!
(Text in English, my poor English, in order my colleagues can understand this little episode)