Last night I decided to stop by my favorite place for pizza called Milano's. They have excellent pizza, pasta, chinese, & turkish food (dont' ask...it's the norm over here for multi-cultured restaurants!). As I was waiting for my food, the guy behind the counter asked me if I was from Britain or America (English speakers always get asked that...they can't tell the difference over here). Here is the rest of our conversation:
Me: America
Him: What part?
Me: Florida
Him: Ah, my cousin owns big store in Florida
Me: Really? Which one?
Him: (keep in mind he is INDIAN) 7 Eleven
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
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