Joe and I heard mass yesterday and since he wasn’t able to bring his car, we rode the most convenient vehicle…the tricycle! This one’s really bizarre. Yes, when I’m in a bar, it’s totally acceptable for my number to be asked.
I don’t want to sound rude, but it’s hard to imagine that a tricycle driver asked my number. (I’m so bad!) When I wasn’t able to understand what he was saying, he reiterated it. He said, “Pwede ba makuha number mo?” After three seconds it sank in. Of course, I was shocked! The innate reflex was uttering a big NO!
I know I’m so bad, but what can I do? I was stunned!
