electrons wrote:When he went to the bar, in his very deep, relatively thick Dutch accent, he requested: "I would like One Pabst, a Blue Ribbon, and 2 PBRs, please." The bartender, a bit confused, briefly gazed at Jair, squinted, and then coldly stated with a short, upward head nod, "Lemme see your ID".
I don't get it!
Those goofy Dutch!