A customer just asked me if I was Czech. I only spoke two sentences to him, and I know I couldn't fool anyone in an actual conversation, but it still made my day. Night. Whatever. Posted via email from me-vs-gutenberg's posterous
That happened at my part-time job as a night guard / IT guy at a hotel here in Mainz. We don't get a lot of Czech customers, and most of those speak at least passable English or German, so this was sort of a rare occasion.
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