I try to blend in so I can observe, eavesdrop, find the stories. But, as the 6' tall white woman at the Latin club, it doesn’t matter how well I bachata, I’m always going to be the Jolly Green Gringa.
The best stories are the ones that could have gone horribly wrong, but didn't. I figure: put good stuff out there on the daily and karma will front you when you run out of luck. So far, so good . . .