27 September 2009

the worst bank.

So I happen to work on the Worst Bank of New Orleans. aka the "West Bank."
The culture there is so radically different from New Orleans itself, and even that--of course--can be subdivided into countless cultures--which some people can pinpoint down to the subdivision you grew up in or high school you attended.
as I'm sure it is with all places.
The West Bank culture is very curious to me, and comical.

I've discovered they find verbs unnecessary.

"This phone a piece of crap!"
"My momma at home!"

I recently received a text message from one of my co-workers, which I absolutely LOVED.
She managed to fit that verb in just fine:

"We on are way."

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