cultural interlude
the firm i work at is wholly owned by a very prominent local family. what this means is that in addition to our core business, a lot of "domestic business" is done as well on behalf of the family. you see all sorts of people around the office, family members, domestic help, personal contractors etc.
so i really get to see lots of weird stuff, but today, this guy came in who absolutely took the cake. he looked as if he was in his 80's and straight from a tent out of nowhere. when i saw him sitting quietly at the front desk, i just knew this was gonna be good, and oh man did he deliver! when my boss came out to see what he wanted, he stood up, and broke out reciting bedouin-style madee7 poetry about the family at the top of his lungs. needless to say, a check was quickly written and out the door he went. too bad, he was providing some much needed entertainment at the end of a long day.

