Things That Make Me Go "Hmmmm...."
1. On a tag attached to a $50 purse manufactured by Esprit:
This item is made of fake nubuk. If it gets wet, the color may transfer to textiles. This is not considered a grounds for complaint.
Translation: You’re spending $50 on a fake leather purse that will stain your clothes the first time you get caught in the rain. Hey Stupid, don't make me say you weren't warned.
2. Belgians love frites ( fries) and potato chips. The snack aisles in the grocery stores are full of every imaginable variety of potato chips--BBQ, paprika, dill pickle, vinegar, onion, sour cream—but even in the biggest super stores, you can’t buy a bag of pretzels in any shape or form.
3. Printed on the back of a bag of sugar-free Jelly Bellies:
“Warning—consumption may cause stomach discomfort and/or laxative effect.”
Translation: This candy will make you fart—or worse. Do not consume before long car rides, job interviews, dates, or a visit to the gym.
These are not sold in Belgian stores but they are sold at the American Embassy. If Americans have an image problem abroad, we can blame it on the (jelly) beans.
4. An ad seen almost daily on my Yahoo home page proclaims:
“You can live and work in the U.S.A!”? (Well, DUH! Been there, done that!)
“You’ve been pre-approved to participate in the U.S. Government Green Card Lottery” (U.S. Government Lottery? So what do people have to do—buy a scratch card or pick six? This could be an international money maker!)
“Get a Green Card that lasts a lifetime” (Hey, even my driver’s license is only good for a few years. I think non-citizens are getting a better deal—or they’re dying shortly after arriving in America.)
Being a good American capitalist, I’m investigating whether I can lease my U.S. citizenship to someone else until I move back to America in 2008, just in time to elect a new President.
5. V-Grrrl climbs into bed and realizes E-Man has her favorite pillow. Ever the demure and compliant wife, she hollers, “Hey! You’ve got my pillow! Pillow thief! I don’t know WHY I love you. The outrage! (Sigh) I can see I’m going to have to find myself a new husband.”
E-Man replies without looking up from his book: “Good luck.”
Reader Comments (9)
Regarding pretzels, I thought the big old hard pretzels started in Europe ... that is very odd!
Things that make you go hmmmm are usually either very amusing or very frustrating. Have a good weekend!
I still come by for a read, but I can never post here. I bet this won't work either. :(
Amber---YEAH! Good to hear from you again!
Debbie--Worst frites I had in Belgium were in Brugges. Some Belgians use frozen ones just like in the States and yeah, other than the choice of sauces, it's no big deal. But a real Belgian frites place cuts its frites from fresh potatoes and those are worth waiting for (they take forever to prepare) and worth every greasy calorie.
E-man's punch line was great!