But the best part of staying here occurred when the niece went back up to the room to get her passport. While I was waiting, I started taking pictures of Dave around the small lobby. I didn't notice another two guests come in behind me, and they were soon pointing and laughing.
Three things became clear in very rapid order: first, the guests behind me did not speak English; second, they had no clue what a minion was; and third, the gentleman who had checked us in knew exactly what a minion was. Pretty soon, I hear this very animated conversation between the three of them with the word "minion" frequently poping up. Eventually, the proprietor pulled up the preview for the new Minions movie on his laptop, and soon all three were busting up.
So of course I took a picture of Dave with the three of them.
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