Tuesday, March 22, 2005

Future entries

It's 5:10 am, and I can't sleep. While lying in bed for half an hour, I thought of some titles for future postings on this site:

Paris Propre: The City of Light's futile attempt to be the City of Clean.

Utilities Fiascoes: How to get your telephone and electricity back on in Paris after they've been turned off for apparently no reason for several days.

Where Have All the Good Chinese Restaurants Gone?: The proliferation of "Asian" delis and the virtual nonexistence of the real thing.

Everyday Fashion in Paris

Misconceptions about the French

Caroline's Recipes

Strollers! Strollers! Strollers!

Parisian Hobby: People Watching

Monkeys Coming Out of My Nose, and Other Blunders with the French Language

Are You My Mommy? Daycare in Paris

A Typical Day in the Life of a Parisian Dog

Who are the People in Your Neighborhood? The Butcher, the Baker, the Candlestick Maker.

Butchering the English Language (e.g. Be Relax, Mister Bed)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Another perception that people have here is that the French eat Horse meat exported from wild horses in Colorado and Montana. Have you come across horse meat yet? I hope you don't eat any.

Your little brother,