You know what, French swim team? If you're going to talk trash, make sure you back it up with a win.
USA! USA!
Of course, I've had issues with the French ever since they made the Peanuts gang sleep outside that creepy chateau in Bon Voyage, Charlie Brown.
I love Snoopy.
Showing posts with label France. Show all posts
Showing posts with label France. Show all posts
Monday, August 11, 2008
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
I guess they may as well try
I've never been to the Netherlands, but I doubt that all of France will fit in The Hague.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
This seems like a bad idea
An exercise in my French book:
Here are a few stereotypes about the French:
The French eat a lot of cheese.
The French love food.
The French don't speak English.
Do you agree? Give examples of other stereotypes.
Here are a few stereotypes about the French:
The French eat a lot of cheese.
The French love food.
The French don't speak English.
Do you agree? Give examples of other stereotypes.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
à dieu je demande
Last night, I went to a Bastille Day party at Bistrot du Coin. Since it's a French restaurant, I thought they'd have a whole French experience for us to enjoy. Well, I must have missed when France invaded and conquered Colombia, because they definitely played Juanes at about 11:00, right when the party was in full swing. The only thing I could think of was that it could be an odd tribute to Betancourt? Although the number of people who would be able to make that connection after a couple of drinks must be rather low, even in this city.
The night wasn't a total loss, however; I met someone named "Gaston."
The night wasn't a total loss, however; I met someone named "Gaston."
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