JDMopar
Well-Known Member
I took French in the 11th grade. 17 years later I married the girl who sat behind me in class, and let me cheat off her papers enough to get by with a D- . I never could get it, and my Appalachian American accent butchered the hell out of the French language. Instead of "Oui monsieur!", it came out as "Wee mown sewer".