030710 You'Ll Never Know Who You'Re Talking To Poem by Manonton Dalan

there are group of tourist
who invited me to join them
in picture taking, they made signs
i overheard them saying
'do we have to pay him'
'no, he looks like a nice guy'
'don't bother he is a native'

when they are done
i introduce myself cordially
one tried to speak in native
i do understand so i responded
they were very apologetic
they invited me for lunch

it's so happened my uncle
own one of the restaurants
i ask them to come with me
they told me i can order whatever
my heart desire and feel at home
i smile offered my sincerest thanks

my uncle came, he introduce himself
he never said anything about me
we have the best meal of the day
wine and dessert is on the house
when we are about done my uncle
said ' whoever eats with my nephew
is a friend of the family, it's free'