04-01-2011, 05:54 PM
Where they are from, they smile and tell you. Ask a Jamaican where they are from and holy effing shit. So I'm at the brewery in the office looking out the window at this guy with an Eskimo hat and huge jacket walking in mi driveway. I go out cause I have to leave for appointment and meet the guy. He has a tractor trailer in the street and he has a truckfull of bottles. As soon as he opens his mouth, no teeth, a huge smile and bam, the accent. So I start in with mi patois and he flips. White man layin down the lingo. Now he's all excited, I'm laying on and he can't believe his ears. Mi bredrin was from Clarendon and hasn't been back in at least 10 years. Cool shit man, we was trading stories, felt like family.
