While dressed as a coyote it is amazing the interaction you have with people. It starts with little kids who come up to give you high-fives or to sheepishly say “Hello.” I had to be keenly aware (using my mad teacher ninja Jedi skills) to make sure that I knew when kids were coming up along with getting in harms way running across the parking lot. Beside that, there are those snotty kids and yes, I met up them. I played dumb… I was approached by three teenagers who started off the conversation with “Man *giggle* I really want YOUR job!” They posed for phone photos with me & asking what qualifications I had to land such a “choice” position. I pantomimed, but never said a word, let them think that they were funny and superior… It took years of training in a public school to ignore them and not politely say “I really don’t know if it was graduating from “Fax Paux” or my masters degree from “Jeeves” University.”
Then again the conversation in the comic did happen… I just couldn’t help myself.
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Stephanie
You get people like that too when you’re dressed up as a Tusken Raider or a Stormtrooper (or just about any other Star Wars costume…)