Francais, Si Vous Plais

This evening, I begin a 7-week Introduction to French course offered at the Milwaukee School of Language. Jon thinks this is hilarious and pointless. 

Little does he know, this is Part 1 of my grand plan to have us living in a hundreds-of-years-old house in the south of France some day (situated conveniently next door to a vineyard). 

Bonjour Provence!


  1. fine I'm in. 8 years of French couldn't be tooooo easily forgotten, could it?

  2. Hmm . . . I think I'll come out knowing numbers 1 - 20. And the teacher's accent is suspicious, very suspicious. I can't go to France and embarass myself with a midwestern French accent!