Today, I am so overwhelmed with frustration for France and its worthless runaround bureaucracy, and basically feel like the thing that's keeping me from calling it quits, jumping on a plane, and going back to Colorado to get a dog is this ridiculous cold/flu thing I have, that I think I'm going to skip filling you in on the angst I'm feeling right now and go straight for a funny story:
So the other day I was leisurely riding the metro (way before the silly strike, since then I'd say I just shove and push my way onto the metro and somehow sometimes I get where I want to go) to meet some friends downtown, and suddenly two guys jump on board and declare "nous avons une programme pour vous!" They have the essentials - one with a microphone and a speaker, and the other with a saxophone. And they began playing, very well in fact, this timeless classic:
I tried so hard to keep from laughing, but I couldn't help it. It was the funniest thing I'd seen in awhile, and for that, these guys were the first metro performers I gave money to.
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