"Saturday afternoon was the monthly ex-pat gathering at Zen Café and I had a chance to talk with a couple people about the helmet project. I also handed out some of the new cards.
"When I met R***, who's lived here 10 years and is married to a VN woman, we started talking about our thoughts of VN. I mentioned that on my first trip here I was taken back by the lack of helmets on children and that I was glad to see that the new law is apparently working. He replied that he wanted to spend up to $1000 to buy helmets for children, but had no idea where to get good helmets or how to distribute them.
I was being charitable. What I didn't write then and feel obliged to share now, is that after R***'s comment about having "up to $1000", I handed him a card and said, "I have all of that worked out. I am buying the best children's helmets available in Việt Nam; I am working with the Red Cross to find the poorest schools in Đà Lạt; and we have media lined up for stills (photos), video, and television. What would you like to know to feel comfortable joining us?"
"Well, I'm not sure I'm ready..."
Me: Okay, we have time. All of the money—over $7000—for the first shipment of helmets for the first two schools is coming out of my personal funds. I'd love to have you and your wife come to one of our presentations so that you can see what we're doing before you contribute.
R: "Well, I'm not sure I have $1000 I could give right now..."
Me: "That's okay. Come to a presentation and then decide."
R: "Okay, when is it?"
Long story short, I asked for his number so I could call or message him when we had the details nailed down. He said he had my card and that he would call me.
Yeah, about that bridge in Brooklyn...
As expected, I never did hear from him. I wonder if he's still telling people he wants to "do something" about the fact that all too few children here wear helmets?
Probably... though I can't tell you for sure because now, when he sees me, he turns and/or walks away rather quickly. He also avoids friend and contributor Eric's attempts to engage in conversation about helmets and HelmetsForChildren.
Then there's the Brit who, at One More Cafe's Christmas party, showed us that he really is the asshat everyone had told me he was. We'll call him "Krueger".
Krueger was talking with Tim as ViLa and I approached Tim to say hello and Merry Christmas. After we greeted Tim, I turned to
I waited for a few seconds, then smiled and moved on. Although I've seen Krueger numerous times before, mostly at OMC, we had never before exchanged words or even glances. Maybe he knows I think he's stupid to wear a $25 helmet while riding a US$20,000 (in VN) high-performance motorcycle?
He never before heard it from me... until now.
Two people who witnessed Krueger's class-less act that night later approached me individually to apologize for his rudeness. They each told me that he sometimes takes some warming up.
Really? The room was comfortable for ViLa, so I doubt it was cold for him.
My reply to both was, "That's okay. I was just being polite saying hello and Krueger showed us who he really is." Both smiled in reply.
I'm tired of self-important posers, and there are a number of them in the local (and probably any) ex-pat community. These are two of ours...