Sitting in French class last night at Yonge and Sheppard and the instructor pauses...she stares out the window, tells us the sky looks as black as midnight, and proceeds to remind us that the world is supposed to end sometime soon.
I'm sitting there thinking...FML...I rode here!! 45 min. left till the end of class, it'll be fine, mother nature will piss on us, and it'll be fine...next thing you know we hear what sounds like boulders hitting the windows....omfg...seriously?!?!
So she stops again and asks us (she's from France her English is good but not perfect) "what do you call ice falling from the sky?"
I looked at her and responded with "hail"
she then proceeded to put Captain Obvious hat on and said, "oh...it's hailing outside."
French instructor: "oh...you took the bike today?"
Me: "oui"
French instructor: "isn't that dangerous?"
Me: "oui"
Here's hoping noone actually got stuck in that and found a safe house in an underpass if you did.
I'm sitting there thinking...FML...I rode here!! 45 min. left till the end of class, it'll be fine, mother nature will piss on us, and it'll be fine...next thing you know we hear what sounds like boulders hitting the windows....omfg...seriously?!?!
So she stops again and asks us (she's from France her English is good but not perfect) "what do you call ice falling from the sky?"
I looked at her and responded with "hail"
she then proceeded to put Captain Obvious hat on and said, "oh...it's hailing outside."
French instructor: "oh...you took the bike today?"
Me: "oui"
French instructor: "isn't that dangerous?"
Me: "oui"
Here's hoping noone actually got stuck in that and found a safe house in an underpass if you did.