I got the word hobo confused with homo. So one night years ago, my family and I were walking out of a restaurant, and my dad said "Let's walk the other way, there's a hobo asking people up the street for money". I yelled "Where's the homo? I want to see him! Why don't you like homos dad!?". Haha, I look back and laugh.
A childhood belief about speaking
others believed things like this
- I used to belive that homo milk was from gay (homosexual) cows— Drunky Munky
- I used to believe that jay walking was walking naked on the street. — Kendra
- If you step on the cracks in tiles when walking through a street, fairies will die.— Maddie
- my mom believed when she was little that a street sign that said don't walk meant you better run.— Sara Mclen
- I thought that the "don't walk" sign at crosswalks meant to run across the street as quickly as possible!— richard
- I thought the tip jar at the restaurant was so people could give the chef cooking tips for how to cook better.Anon