Unformatted text preview: at my regular table, when all of a sudden this kid who I have never spoken to before in my life (because he pretty much only spoke french) came up to me and asked me if he could have my snake. At first I thought he was just being silly, but he kept on asking me the same question. After about the third or fourth time, I finally asked him what he was talking about. He pointed at my drink and said “I want your snake.” It was then that I realized that he was talking about my shake....
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- Spring '10
- 2 years, cultural miscommunication