assumptions
The doorbell just rang. Two nicely-dressed people, one holding a small nicely-bound book, rang my doorbell on a Saturday afternoon. My immediate assumption was that they were door-to-door religion-sellers.
They were looking for local French speakers. I wish I could have been more help to them than, "Um, maybe the university?", because they were such a pleasant surprise.
They were looking for local French speakers. I wish I could have been more help to them than, "Um, maybe the university?", because they were such a pleasant surprise.
