re: #384 Jimmah

In NYC, ice and I got a cab - which was stopped by the fuzz before we got to our destination. Argument ensued between tiny napoleonesque Italian cop and Caribbean driver, with the meter still running, which iceweasel took serious umbrage at. I got to hear her in full flow, with the Noo Yawk accent to the fore. It just made me want to marry her even more :)

Heh. It was Christmastime and massive traffic issues, and I don’t have a new york accent normally, just under stress — but I do consciously employ it in certain situations.
Anyway, yeah, meter still running and I just let loose in very NY fashion.

And you married me anyway. Wow. :-)