Some pals o’ mine and I were out at the bar, and they got into reminiscing about their old school teachers and the affairs they had (that the teachers had… and not with the friends, but with each other).
Anyqui, apparently this existed:
(via Ridiculous Thoughts)
As well as this:
(Barbapapa’s home page)
For the record, neither of these friends are French (although my buddy at work is).
I merely drank my Guinness and drowned in the sense of nostalgia. Mostly because they also introduced me to her:
My girl Alizee, and Telefrancais. ‘Twas a good night.
I told you I saw her (or an insane look-a-like at a cafe in Paris).