The Aria dealer notices that Seat 6 and Seat 7 are having a conversation in a foreign language even though they are not in a hand.
"English only at the table please," requests the dealer.
I crack up laughing, having already identified the "foreigners" as Australians as soon as they had sat down.
"We were speaking in English," responds one of the Aussies.
The dealer, a native-born American, still looks puzzled and, amid bursts of laughter, I assure him that it was indeed English.
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Pass the Sugar
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That is funny! I used to be married to a Kiwi--he'd sometimes have to translate The Osbournes to me, but couldn't understand a word of Bernie Mac.
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