Il pleure dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut sur la ville...
There is a lot of rain today. Pouring. Nonetheless, I had important outside-things to do after teaching this morning, e.g. have a chat with the pompiers (firemen) in the 3rd arrondissement. They were dead set on convincing me that French firemen are much better-looking than American ones. At first, I thought I would tell them about the firemen calendar which was made of the hunky New York firefighters after 9/11. I was even going to suggest they do something similar. But then I decided just to concur. They were so agreeable, and they had on so much equipment. (Delightful non sequitur).
2 comments:
I have to say, these French fireman aren't bad looking.
love the firemen, have always loved the firemen, especially since my brief stint as cook at the brighton firestation... happy days
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