He's 85 years old, can hardly walk, but is as stubborn as a mule and insists on getting out on to the busy walkstreet pushing his wheelchair instead of sitting in it, and looking angrily at all the people standing there and wonders why they are in his way? I mean, he thinks all of the normal people walking normally across the street, and the children running and dodging, and the dogs on their leashes, are there just to make things difficult for him.
He drives me nuts.
He keeps asking me the same questions: How is Camillo doing at Henri IV and is Leon still a waiter? Leon has never been a waiter and Camillo is working now!! And he doesn't even ask about the girls! He asked about Camillo's girlfriend, and I said they had broken up. "I guess she couldn't keep up with his intellect". I told him I didn't think the intellect was the problem. I didn't tell him he left her for a boy. I wonder how he would have taken that? I guess only boys have the intellect, is that it? Should I tell him, just to see his reaction?
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