An American Couple Expatriated To London ("It's not my fault! The liquor drunkened me!")
posted by Smitty Werbenmanjensen at 7:50 AM
Hmm. That reminds me of the time my grandfather told me he was teaching me a foreign language and had me say "Ohwa tug oose iam."
Or, how about when my grandfather told me that the rock I had collected was "A doozy," and I wandered around telling everyone I had a "doozy rock."
Hmm. MK's story sounds like one my cousin's wife told happened to him.
That's very interesting. I wonder if my experience is a common one.
Come on: You can clearly see the outline of the Gherkin.OK, well, maybe not.
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Hmm. That reminds me of the time my grandfather told me he was teaching me a foreign language and had me say "Ohwa tug oose iam."
Or, how about when my grandfather told me that the rock I had collected was "A doozy," and I wandered around telling everyone I had a "doozy rock."
Hmm. MK's story sounds like one my cousin's wife told happened to him.
That's very interesting. I wonder if my experience is a common one.
Come on: You can clearly see the outline of the Gherkin.
OK, well, maybe not.
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