I like Hispanics. They are warm hearted, friendly, hard working, and conscientious people.
I have always enjoyed being around people of Latin American origin. My next door neighbors are Hispanic. They have been good neighbors.
I enjoy driving down Nolensville Road, near my home, and reading all the signs in Spanish. It is like a trip to another country and I only have to drive a few blocks to get there. And the International Market is a great place to visit and experience people from many nations.
One summer I sold books door-to-door in Austin, Texas, frequently in Hispanic neighborhoods. They always treated me very well.
I sold bottled water door-to-door in the Los Angeles area for about a year. The Hispanics I met there were also wonderful people. Once a guy called out to his wife in a Spanish accent and said: “Honey, Gomer Pile is at our door.” We had a great laugh together.
I went to Mexico City by myself once for a week. I wandered the streets by myself and talked to people in broken Spanish. Everybody I met treated me well.
I spent two weeks once in Cali, Colombia in South America. It was a wonderful experience. I met a lot of really great people there.
I like Hispanics. For years I wanted to move from Nashville to Texas so that I could be around Hispanics and improve my Spanish. But that is where patience pays off. I waited and they came to me. Hispanics are wonderful people.