ronald

mcdo tacloban anniversary, april 2006

i was told that when one is in characterization, he should believe who he should be and convince others to believe him so. therefore, he could not answer personal questions, much less show his real personality.

hmmm. let me rethink. i got his name, address, and cellphone number. ronald mcdonald's. he became an instant friend after the 4th time i was meeting him. i asked questions like how heavy his pair of shoes is, who did his make up (was curious enough to touch it if it easily fades), where was he trained, if ronald is into a lovey-dovey. trivia: all ronalds in the world have the same signature which was learned and practiced in a week.

it was fun going back to mcdo everyday for a week. got a nice time. maybe i was the only adult who still believes in make-believes in that particular mcdo outlet. ronald sat with us, chatted, and we had coffee together.

maybe he was amused looking at me being amused looking at him.