Oeufjambonfromage? Comme d'hab?" My crepe man wants to know if I'm having my usual, egg-ham-cheese.
"Oui," I say, and watch as a cascade of crepe batter hits the steaming iron-round. I think back to freshman year in Forbes ...
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mmmmmmmmmmmm crepes.
What a delightful column!
Nice article Becca. Love your style as always, but "Deuxeurossoixantedixseptcentimes" is 77 cents, not 67.
Hope to c ya soon.
Wonderful piece! Please keep writing these!
very funny anecdote
im not sure its an opinion, but nice writing
kudos on a well-written and funny article that made my night a little bit better.
A beautifully written piece...even in a second language, Foresman is able to find intimacy between strangers.
Hi Becca! I randomly remembered you and being friends with you in elementary school. Thought I'd google you, and here you are. A Princeton grad! Congratulations.