Suit Guy

I am currently living with a 300 pound female artist who focuses mostly on painting portraits of naked people and cats. She doesn’t speak a word of English (only Catalan and Spanish) but seems very nice. Our short conversations consist mostly of me saying “Bueno” and “Gracias” (I am a very polite spanish speaker) and have on more than one occasion devolved into us talking to each other through Google Translate.

I think we both think the living arrangement is kind of fun. ;-p

At the beginning of the week, we had a chat that was very different from our normal talks.

“Something something something, amigo, no cama, tres dias, something something something”, she told me with a huge smile.

I paused as the sentence echoed in my head and I worked to decode it. Apparently her male friend was coming over for three days and would be sleeping in her studio without a bed.

“No problemo, su casa, su normas. Divert…tirse divertirse con su amigo!” (No problem, your house, your rules. Have fun with your friend!)”, I replied with an honest smile.

It was her house, I didn’t care what she did as long as I had a bed and Internet access.

She smiled and said “something something something, word that sounded like ‘tren’ and something about ‘cirugía”.

She repeated “cirugía”.

This wasn’t a word I was familiar with.

“Si, cirugía?”, I repeated with a confused look.

She took that as a confirmation and we both went our separate ways.

That night when I got back from my busy day, she wasn’t there. This wasn’t unusual so I didn’t think anything of it. I made a few phone calls and worked on some writing I had pending.

In the middle of the night I got up to go to the bathroom. I was just wearing my underwear and walked out into the hallway.

At the end of the hallway, there was a man in a well tailored suit who started to stare at me. (It was 4 in the morning). I looked at him and said “Hola?”. He said hola and then went into another room.

That must be her friend, I figured.

The next morning I showered, got dressed and went into the kitchen. Standing with a bowl of something was the suit guy again. (This time in a different suit.)

We looked at each other, he mentioned something that sounded like “amigo” and went into another room. I laughed and went on my day as usual.

That night I got back, opened the door and again found suit guy. (Again, he was wearing a different suit). This time I was entertained and wanted to play with the situation.

I sat down and joined him. He was watching a futbol game and together we cheered on Spain. Towards the end of the match, Spain scored the only point of the game and I jumped up and shouted. Outside explosions went off and people started screaming with excitement. Suit guy, didn’t budge.

Apparently he was not from Spain…

We finished watching the game without saying a word.

The next morning, the artist/landlord finally returned. We greeted each other and she pointed to her stomach with a frown. She opened her Moo Moo and revealed a series of tubes.

Apparently she had undergone surgery (that explained what ‘cirugía’ meant) and now had a colostomy bag. I glanced down and saw the bag was slowly filling with her internal fluids. I looked at her unsure of what I was going to do next…

“Muy mal!!!” (Very bad!) I shouted at her unintentionally.

…long and awkward pause…

Suit guy looked at me weirdly and then shook his head with disapproval.

Confused and embarrassed, I gave her a hug, scampered into my room and locked the door. I spent the next 20 minutes questioning all of the choices that had led me to that situation. :-)

I wrote this post about a week ago directly after what I am now calling the incident. Currently I am back in the States and am in the process of reacquainting to domestic living. I finished a new bucket list item a few days ago and will be posting about it on Friday. Cheers!

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  • http://jensablelopez.com Jen Sable Lopez

    Ok I literally just LOL’d in the office. But… but… but who was the suit guy???

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      I still don’t know!

  • http://www.facilitiesmarketing.com Sean Maguire

    Great story! What the fuck is a “colostrophy” bag? Did you perhaps inject “apostrophe” into “colostomy”. Or do you simply like to make up your own words? lol

    • http://jensablelopez.com Jen Sable Lopez

      Ok I wondered the same thing, but your response is much funnier than mine. :D

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      I do like to make up my words (‘storgnopher’ see?), but this was just an example of my inability to spell :-p

  • http://elleswim.net Elle

    Holy hell! That is the most random story ever. I don’t know what I would do in that situation. Laugh? Gag? Cower into my bedroom?

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      I chose the latter :-p

  • http://www.coseom.com David

    This is Spain hehehe, I can imagine the situation, really. Maybe the guy was another guy renting the flat or the son, or the guy who takes care on the inmates when she is out. Next time you’re here (in Barcelona I suppose??) let’s go for a beer! I really enjoyed the story. Cheers from Barcelona!

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      :-D I never realized that I had a baby sitter/prison guard. That is hilarious. I’ll take you up on the beer next time I am in town. Cheers!

  • Franco

    Hi Danny!
    :) nice post! I have had some laugh reading it..:) no problem, embarrassing and fun things happen all time living in a place with others..:D
    take care
    Franco
    ps. the enigmatic suit guy is very fun :)

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      Cheers bud! I hope all is well :-)

  • http://www.jordico.com Daniel Jordi

    Hi Danny

    Your stories are great, just had a big laugh! Plus I’m confused about suit guy… ;-)

    Have a great week!
    Daniel

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      Me too! lol

  • mattea

    Hilarious! You really do have a talent for choosing awkward, yet entertaining roommates with a “friend” or “suit guy” that doesn’t speak english. I feel like you should have the small talk spanish down to a T by now. que bueno!

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      Hey! I hope everything is great. :-) I am not sure why I prefer the living situations that I do but it sure does keep me entertained and smiling. Cheers!

  • Dad

    I’m guessing that “Suit Guy” wa a relative of some sort. Maybe a son.

    Fun story!

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      Sounds reasonable to me. The not cheering for Spain thing was odd though.

  • http://www.thedan1984.com/ Dan

    Awesome story. Sounds like you’re having fun and meeting (odd, but nice sounding) people, glad to hear!

  • http://academysuccess.com Cody Wheeler

    Hilarious dude! What’s bringing you back to the states? Making an appearance at MozCon by chance?

  • http://www.fightersmarketing.com Fighters Marketing

    Something very weird about this story. Now i am intrigued on who on gods green earth was this suit guy.

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  • http://www.socialmediatips.com Ross Dunn

    Okay that was a thoroughly baffling experience. The colostomy bit would have made me pale which would have been just as bad as “Muy Mal!” Enjoy the environment; which I pray is devoid of used colostomy bags :-(

    • http://www.lifelisted.com/ Danny Dover

      lol, I hope so too! Cheers Ross!

  • http://hereslookingatme.wordpress.com Sanjana

    lol!
    Maybe this is why I should find more shared accomodation than rent out whole houses or hotel rooms eh? ;)

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