Well, Sovz, unless refugee college if free, I still gotta pay.
Anybody want to hear my Quebec story? Well, here it is, even if you don't:
Sometime in the early 80s my father had to go on a business trip to Quebec. All the Quebecians were giving him no regard because he didn't speak English, and it began pissing him off.
So, when he had to cash one of the company's checks at a bank the firm did business with, he walked up to the teller he said: "Pardonez, Monsiuer. Parle vou le cash-ez le check, eh?"
The teller looks him right in the eye and says, "Smart-ass American," and cashes the check.
Anybody want to hear my Quebec story? Well, here it is, even if you don't:
Sometime in the early 80s my father had to go on a business trip to Quebec. All the Quebecians were giving him no regard because he didn't speak English, and it began pissing him off.
So, when he had to cash one of the company's checks at a bank the firm did business with, he walked up to the teller he said: "Pardonez, Monsiuer. Parle vou le cash-ez le check, eh?"
The teller looks him right in the eye and says, "Smart-ass American," and cashes the check.