A bit of comic relief.. It's a Hostel Life.
We have decided we need to write a book on the goings on within the hostel walls. At times our eyebrows rise and at other times we have to hold in our laughter.
There must be something in the wind or the plantets are aligned in a way that a bit of coyote medicine has come our way. (Coyote medicine is when we get to laugh at ourselves and everyone else).
A gentleman calls us to ask if we take at risk Youths. We respond with "No sir we are not set up for that." Without a breath the gentleman asks, "Well do you take fathers of high risk youths?- I got to escape." We gave him rates and will see him at any moment now.
Next Call: A woman travelling to Vancouver to take photos of gravestones. (Interesting job I think)
She very calmly states, "I really like you website, it is bright and alive" and in the same breath continues "I love taking photos of old gravemakers and statues."
Ok.. now we are having a Basket Weaving Class here at the Hostel!!! I think I will sign up.
There must be something in the wind or the plantets are aligned in a way that a bit of coyote medicine has come our way. (Coyote medicine is when we get to laugh at ourselves and everyone else).
A gentleman calls us to ask if we take at risk Youths. We respond with "No sir we are not set up for that." Without a breath the gentleman asks, "Well do you take fathers of high risk youths?- I got to escape." We gave him rates and will see him at any moment now.
Next Call: A woman travelling to Vancouver to take photos of gravestones. (Interesting job I think)
She very calmly states, "I really like you website, it is bright and alive" and in the same breath continues "I love taking photos of old gravemakers and statues."
Ok.. now we are having a Basket Weaving Class here at the Hostel!!! I think I will sign up.
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