I was standing in line at Wendy's, when I overheard a conversation between an old Japanese couple (I'd say in their seventies).
Husband: Momma. Wutchu like? One numba one?
Wife: Hmm. Maybe da Stack Attack?
H: Eh? One numba one wit cheese?
W: No, Daddy! Da Stack ATTACK!
H: Whuddat?
W: I dunno.
H(squinting at the menu board): Stack Attack. Dubbo chee burgah. Dats one numba two!
W: Really?
H: Yeah, look'um!
W: Aye-ya.
H: So I get you one number two, already.
W: No, Daddy! I want da Stack Attack.
H: Gawdfunit! Same ting!
W(stomping a little, pulling on his sleeve): Daddy! Go ass da guy when we go up.
H(grumbling and crossing his arms): Fine den!
So this is what I have to look forward to. I have to admit though, they were rather cute
Husband: Momma. Wutchu like? One numba one?
Wife: Hmm. Maybe da Stack Attack?
H: Eh? One numba one wit cheese?
W: No, Daddy! Da Stack ATTACK!
H: Whuddat?
W: I dunno.
H(squinting at the menu board): Stack Attack. Dubbo chee burgah. Dats one numba two!
W: Really?
H: Yeah, look'um!
W: Aye-ya.
H: So I get you one number two, already.
W: No, Daddy! I want da Stack Attack.
H: Gawdfunit! Same ting!
W(stomping a little, pulling on his sleeve): Daddy! Go ass da guy when we go up.
H(grumbling and crossing his arms): Fine den!
So this is what I have to look forward to. I have to admit though, they were rather cute
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