Friday, September 18, 2009

Dad, where do we live?

Last night Andrew was working on an assigned college application for his Life Skills class. He asked me, "Dad, where do we live?", meaning "what is our address?"

We had to laugh because our dirt road does not have a name and our house does not have a number. The best we can do is:

Kilometer 14 on the old highway to Cochabamba.
Turn in 2 kilometers to the neighborhood call "El Balcon 1"
The white house with the red tile roof next door to the tall water tower.
If you get lost, ask the neighbors where the gringos live.


I am afraid when Andrew gets around to the real college applications that won't fit in the blanks!

Ron

2 comments:

Sarah said...

That is hilarious! So how does one send you mail?

mregner said...

But it will get the attention of the college admissions office!