Louis Luis
Another day, another amusing event.
Today Dave asked the Office Depot delivery man what his name was. He happens to be a very friendly Brazilian named Luis (accent on that last syllable, the 's' is pronounced). Dave, being hard of hearing, yelled "Lewis? Louie?" So Luis repeated himself, a number of times.
"Oh," says Dave, "It's like that song, Louis Louis."
"No, its Luis!" Jess and I attempt to correct him.
"You know, I met the drummer of that band once. He had his own gold record on his wall. Oh, bye Louie!"
I needed a moment to collect myself.
In other news, Wood and Byington are being torn down today.
Today Dave asked the Office Depot delivery man what his name was. He happens to be a very friendly Brazilian named Luis (accent on that last syllable, the 's' is pronounced). Dave, being hard of hearing, yelled "Lewis? Louie?" So Luis repeated himself, a number of times.
"Oh," says Dave, "It's like that song, Louis Louis."
"No, its Luis!" Jess and I attempt to correct him.
"You know, I met the drummer of that band once. He had his own gold record on his wall. Oh, bye Louie!"
I needed a moment to collect myself.
In other news, Wood and Byington are being torn down today.