Ribh's D'Coopage

Good morning folks :frow

I must say I found the Germans rather an odd people. We crossed a road one morning: Sunday. No traffic. No pedestrians. Nothing. Absolutely deserted. But we jay walked. Sydney~siders ~ bit like being a New Yorker. If you aim on getting where you want to go you learn to play traffic dodgems fast!;) A lovely German approached us to explain in beautiful English that we needed to cross @ the crossing. We nodded politely thanked him while privately wondering what all the fuss was about...:lau
How's that young lady doing? Oh and as for the crosswalk, well Germany has some strange laws. If you walk across the street outside of a cross walk and get hit, you're liable for the damages to the car. However, if you put one toe in the cross walk and the oncoming car doesn't stop, there's a huge fine.

My uncle adopted a girl from an orphanage in Germany who came to live with us before I was talking. I think I learned German before English. But in the first grade I mumbled a rather colorful phrase about the first grade teacher in German and she understood German. My parents were mortified and I was forbidden to speak German ever again. In college I took a German course and it didn't stick. According to my sponsor, my first night out in Germany, after a few pints, I was speaking fluent German (I don't remember), but I took a crash course and immersed myself in a non-English speaking environment with a German School teacher who taught English and I got very good. To this day, I have to be in country for several days without hearing English for my brain to engage. Once it does, I'm good to go. The best compliment I ever received was from an uppity guy in a town I like to frequent who swore I wasn't an American but rather a poorly educated German.:gig
 
Good morning folks :frow

How's that young lady doing? Oh and as for the crosswalk, well Germany has some strange laws. If you walk across the street outside of a cross walk and get hit, you're liable for the damages to the car. However, if you put one toe in the cross walk and the oncoming car doesn't stop, there's a huge fine.

My uncle adopted a girl from an orphanage in Germany who came to live with us before I was talking. I think I learned German before English. But in the first grade I mumbled a rather colorful phrase about the first grade teacher in German and she understood German. My parents were mortified and I was forbidden to speak German ever again. In college I took a German course and it didn't stick. According to my sponsor, my first night out in Germany, after a few pints, I was speaking fluent German (I don't remember), but I took a crash course and immersed myself in a non-English speaking environment with a German School teacher who taught English and I got very good. To this day, I have to be in country for several days without hearing English for my brain to engage. Once it does, I'm good to go. The best compliment I ever received was from an uppity guy in a town I like to frequent who swore I wasn't an American but rather a poorly educated German.:gig
I admit to finding the cultural norms in other countries fascinating ~ if not always comfortable. :)
 
I'm pleased for you. :hugs However much you love the little tykes & your job it is exhausting & regular breaks are necessary.

You are so right, :hugslove my job-but this time of year everyone goes bonkers:barnie,

You can do it Sue, I have every confidence in you :yesss:

Thanks for the vote of confidence :hugs most days are fun, but someone always acts out:barnie
 
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