Unfiltered Story #263277
(My mom and I are walking in a fairly touristy area when a car pulls up to ask us for directions. The couple both have very thick French accents, and they have trouble understanding each other, but eventually my mom manages to give them directions and they’re on their way.)
Mom: “I hope they heard me correctly. I could barely understand what they were trying to say.”
Me: “…Mom, you speak French!”
Mom: “Oh, right!”
(I guess she somehow forgot she was bilingual?)
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