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Realizing that my wife is right. I can't speak Thai.
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Realizing that my wife is right. I can't speak Thai.
Mai pben rai.
Doesn't look like a recipe to me.
My translator in China couldnt converse with the local people. One night a guy turned up in my local bar in Germany (Lower Saxony) he was from Bavaria and no one in the whole bar understood one word he said.Realizing that my wife is right. I can't speak Thai.
One guy in my bootcamp company was from "a back holler" in deep Appalachia and his speech was literally unintelligible. He was 18 years old, had been married to his 1st cousin three years, had three kids already, and hadn't seen a day of school since the wedding. How he got into the Navy is beyond me.My translator in China couldnt converse with the local people. One night a guy turned up in my local bar in Germany (Lower Saxony) he was from Bavaria and no one in the whole bar understood one word he said.
I'm understood in Bangkok and nowhere else. I guess they are used to tourist's trying to speak Thai.My translator in China couldnt converse with the local people. One night a guy turned up in my local bar in Germany (Lower Saxony) he was from Bavaria and no one in the whole bar understood one word he said.
When I was young, my Great Aunt Hanke used to baby-sit me and she used to teach me German (what I thought, at least) and I became fairly good with it.My translator in China couldnt converse with the local people. One night a guy turned up in my local bar in Germany (Lower Saxony) he was from Bavaria and no one in the whole bar understood one word he said.
Should have made a written apology in Kurrentschriften or sutterling. That would have been fun.When I was young, my Great Aunt Hanke used to baby-sit me and she used to teach me German (what I thought, at least) and I became fairly good with it.
Years later, I took a German class in High School, figuring I could breeze through it for some easy credits.
Oh boy, was I ever wrong - when I spoke, the teacher detected what is called a "Low German" accent along with my syntax errors and thought I was messing with her, so she kicked me out of the class.
Turns out, I had learned Prussian from my Great Aunt (who had moved to the states in the early 40's to avoid the situation), which was worthless when trying to speak "Schüle Deutsch"...
This is true.My dad was the unofficial company translator during WWII because of his fluency in Yiddish. He said it was close to Low German.
My high school German teacher made me learn that! I actually made some money translating old letters and photo captions for people.Should have made a written apology in Kurrentschriften or sutterling. That would have been fun.
I might ask you for some help on old photosMy high school German teacher made me learn that! I actually made some money translating old letters and photo captions for people.
One guy wrote his memoirs in it, but changed to a more modern script when he described his life after moving to the States.
$$$ure.I might ask you for some help on old photos
I know. My handwriting although it should be modern european looks like hieroglific sutterling with spelling mistakes. But i can read it if i have a good day.Handwriting is always a challenge. Always have to keep in mind the writer might be writing dialect, and may be a poor speller.
Is the prussian still spoken somewhere or is in use only by the older people?When I was young, my Great Aunt Hanke used to baby-sit me and she used to teach me German (what I thought, at least) and I became fairly good with it.
Years later, I took a German class in High School, figuring I could breeze through it for some easy credits.
Oh boy, was I ever wrong - when I spoke, the teacher detected what is called a "Low German" accent along with my syntax errors and thought I was messing with her, so she kicked me out of the class.
Turns out, I had learned Prussian from my Great Aunt (who had moved to the states in the early 40's to avoid the situation), which was worthless when trying to speak "Schüle Deutsch"...