Sunday, January 20, 2008

Shall I Sing La Marseillaise?

The following is an actual conversation between myself and a parking attendant at the Tucson Convention Center on Saturday, January 20, 2008 at approximately 7pm.

Attendant: "Are you a visitor?"

CF: "No. I live here."

Attendant: "Oh. You look kind of like you're French."

(It must be my newly-grown ponytail.)

CF: "Well, maybe I am, in a way."

I shoot a French musket and I've dressed like a French viscount. Close.

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