We've also come across some really amusing 'zambianisms' over the last few days. The first, didn't really register until about ten minutes after I heard it but as it turns out, still gives me a good laugh now. It was at the pontoon on Monday, awaiting the arrival of 'Super-Changwe' when I was confronted by a local fisherman whose exact words to me were:
'Bwana, I'm very sorry to interupt your thought process, but do you have a vacancy for me? I am a boat driver and very good in fishing competition'.
Hahaha!! Thought process????
The second I've heard before and seems to be a popular pickup line with zambian men. I left Ella reading in the car yesterday while I was busy in a shop. Keith, the dodgy porn DvD hawker, saw this as an ideal opportunity to tell her that he was very much in awe of her and that she was as he put it,
'Mmm, My size!!'
and that he wished to marry her.
If anyone can tell me what on earth 'my size' means when used by a zambian, it would solve a great mystery of the zambian male and his methods of 'proposing love' to a woman....
Meanwhile, in other news, the river is finally clean and although the sun is not really out, I might drop 'Simply Wild' in the water later this afternoon and head down-river in search of a Tigerfish that is 'mmm, my size!!', especially since I have figured out how to turn off the pesky alarm light for the oil tank that I don't even have.
Meanwhile, in other news, the river is finally clean and although the sun is not really out, I might drop 'Simply Wild' in the water later this afternoon and head down-river in search of a Tigerfish that is 'mmm, my size!!', especially since I have figured out how to turn off the pesky alarm light for the oil tank that I don't even have.
Final thought....always read the documents....The Commodore;))