Friday, January 16, 2009

J'étais fil par les loups furieux.

I still wanted a croissant. Since I lost my wallet I was forced to go in disguise (left) to the beloved French bakery Tartine and use my best Thespian skills.

"Oh no! I lost...I mean...er...forgot my wallet. Can I owe you?"

Since I practically keep the place in business they didn't have much choice. Je te payerai avec bonté mardi un hamburger aujourd'hui. Future tense! It brings back memories.


Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

I have a similar relationship with Dynamo Doughnuts where I have a frequent fryer card.

Salty Miss Jill said...

One would have to have a heart made of pure marble to resist such a bonne jeune fille as yourself. Especially in that chapeau.