A quick California Sandwich and dropped him off at work. When he got in the front seat:
july 9 2009
Me: Look how opposite we are, how each of us fills out the seat.
Him: Yes, you are little, I am big. You are white, I am black.
Me: You have a passport, I do not.
A joke from earlier but it’s true, I don’t; it expired a few months ago. First time ever, but at least we’ll learn about the renewal process I suppose. Oh, and he’d put my card like that.