Woher wussten die bloß?
Vor Jahren kam es in einem Londoner Pub zu sehr später Stunde zu folgender Unterhaltung, so in etwa jedenfalls:
Someone: "So, you're irish, hm?" Scholli: "No, I'm german. Why do you think I'm IRISH? Is it my appearance? My look? (Nooooo, pleeeeeaaaaaase, don't say that!!!) Pronunciation? Freckles? Eyecolour? What is it, eh?" "Uhm, to be honest: It's the way you're drinking."
ARGH!! Und jetzt das.
Und schon wieder: Und bei euch?
Someone: "So, you're irish, hm?" Scholli: "No, I'm german. Why do you think I'm IRISH? Is it my appearance? My look? (Nooooo, pleeeeeaaaaaase, don't say that!!!) Pronunciation? Freckles? Eyecolour? What is it, eh?" "Uhm, to be honest: It's the way you're drinking."
ARGH!! Und jetzt das.
Your Inner European is Irish! |
![]() Sprited and boisterous! You drink everyone under the table. |
Und schon wieder: Und bei euch?
Scholli - 12. Jan, 12:48
Ein Franzose bin ich also unter der Schale...
Your Inner European is French!
Smart and sophisticated.
You have the best of everything - at least, *you* think so.