"This is kind of a funny story," said Joe Minjares, the virtual mayor of Chicago Avenue S.
Minjares was sitting outside Pepitos restaurant, the place he bought in 1971 when he was a 25-year-old, just out of the Army. Minjares paused to shake hands with a small child and receive a kiss on the cheek from a customer.
"Good to see you, baby," Minjares said.
Minjares's story was about acting in a video a year or so ago, a training commercial for people who use medical inhalers. The director told Minjares to take a hit off the inhaler, sit down on a bed, and cough. Minjares, the consummate actor, did as he was told, coughing up a storm on his first take.
"That was great," said the director.
Minjares laughed at his own joke, then adjusted the tube in his nose that was connected to a portable oxygen tank on his lap. His timing was impeccable, but the punch line was sadly self-deprecating. Minjares was diagnosed with pulmonary fibrosis about six years ago, the effects of which have progressed rapidly in recent months. The cough was as real as it gets.
Minjares, a Renaissance man who started as the owner of one of the first Mexican restaurants in Minneapolis and later become an actor, stand-up comic and writer of sitcoms and plays, has been told he's too sick to work. At 71, he is hopeful that he qualifies for a lung transplant, but admits even that would buy him five years at most.
"My doctor said if I got the transplant, I'd spend the rest of my life fighting rejection," Minjares said with a laugh. "Well, I've had a life of fighting rejection on the comedy stage. I've been booed off the stage and rejected for parts my whole life."