I got into a fight with a female French gendarme (ess?) over the desk….via a translator…about the spelling of that name.
After being mugged outside the Louvre.
I was told, in no uncertain terms, that’s how the French spell it. And who can argue with Jackie O?
Then, the shift change happened as I inhaled to argue more….
Girlie gendarme got a kiss on both cheeks by the evening shift.
I got an eyeful.
End of argument.
Excusey moi. Victim ici. Bon soir. Au revoir.
Pout.
