
Originally Posted by
Troy
I'm also a born & bred Aussie, and when I stopped for lunch in a tiny village in Tipperary, the owner of the pub asked me what part of America I was from!

When in Britain, I have usually been wearing a khaki photographer's vest (my briefcase), khaki troosers, and a Tilley hat. People have been known to assume I'm an Aussie, until I open my mouth. "Oh! You're a Yank!?!"
Ken Sallenger - apprentice kiltmaker, journeyman curmudgeon,
gainfully unemployed systems programmer
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