
Bruno is Portuguese (and in Portuguese his name would be pronounced Broo-noo, though no one here seems to pick up on that), so he is charged with that fiery Latin spirit that tends to get people in trouble. He has been involved in his fair share of trouble which he generally refers to as his “stupid kid stuff”. This “kid stuff” didn’t end that long ago and he isn’t that much younger than me… He often enough has this mischievous gleam in his dark eyes that suggests he could be up for making trouble at any moment, but at this point he seems to have scaled it back to your odd veiled insult and a few overt pointing and laughing incidents. That or just blatantly saying controversial things to get people fired up, something I wouldn’t be a stranger to either.

Beyond causing him to do things he shouldn’t, that fire tends to have the added benefit of getting me to do things I normally wouldn’t: namely leaving the house. Bruno has been referenced more than once in this epic tale in relation to hosting most of our United Nations style dinners and often enough he is responsible for getting us to come out for a dinner or movie or trip to the beach when I would be more inclined to stay at home, honing my in-progress piece of living art: The Simpsons’ Couch Testimonial.
Our shared sense of humor tends to be the strongest thing that draws us together and we spend most of our “tea” breaks (where we rarely drink tea) cracking jokes, bitching about work, or pining over our next occupational endeavor when we finally give up the ghost and realize that Architecture is only for soulless puppets and masochists (I currently fall into the masochist category, but the soulless puppets have a really good benefits package…). This is the part of the day that keeps me sane and/or just not miserable, so…YAY BRUNO!
At some point Bruno is going to move back to Portugal, or at least away from Ireland, and on that day the dark-gray blanket of sorrow that is the Dublin day is going to get a little darker and grayer.
1 comment:
Do you kind of look like Bruno?
Love,
Mom
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