Well, that is what I think the woman is crying out-loud EVERY FREAKING MORNING! I'm sure my translation is not correct (and I got an audio recording to boot), but this is the calling of a woman that sell's bread and to let her customers know that she is there, she lets out her call. Its really beautifull when you get past the "You gotta be kiddin' me...what time is it? 5:25AM?" It almost makes me want to start having a passion for bread of my own and start selling bread outside her window at 3:25AM! What would be my rallying call? "Commen Y'em Dormiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrr!" Yep, that would work! Ah, who am I kidding, she is probably up at that time and cooking the frigging bread! Ah well.
Honnestly, if it wasn't for the time, I would have no problems with it at all. The story goes that she found that her passion for life is baking bread and selling it fresh. Her passion has become her rallying cry. I just wish she wouldn't be selling bread so early and please, not right outside my bedroom window. If my bedroom window was on the other side of the building, I'd be fine (okay, I would have to put up with the constant drone of the generator, which is to provide electricity in emergency situations, but which is running almost ALL THE TIME), but you know, one can put up with that (at least, I think). But nooooooo, my bedroom window has to give unto the alley that is behind the Batiment Bleu and that is where our passionate bread seller has early clients ready to buy her bread in the morning OF EVERY SINGLE DAY! I mean, come on, we're Sunday today! Didn't God even rest on this day? They are a catholic people, they should know this! Ah well... ;-)
Okay, that's my rant for this morning. ;-)
;-) LIL
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