Today I was waiting in line at an Indian lunch buffet, when one of my co-workers, a refugee from Croatia, began telling me about Bosnian men:
Croatian: The men in Mostar are tall and good looking and--mmm--so athletic. They're swimmers and water polo players. You'll see.
Me: That works for me. I'm down with a Bosnian love.
Croatian: Yes, the men are very good looking. That is, the ones that are left. Most of them are dead. Ha! A little dark humor for you there.
I think Bosnian humor and I are going to get along just fine.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
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2 comments:
Sounds like a country full of me.
If only, JJ, if only.
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