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Histoire d\u2019Irlande<\/strong><\/p>\n Je viens de retrouver cette histoire qu\u2019un ami m\u2019avait envoy\u00e9e il y a bien longtemps. J\u2019avais commenc\u00e9 \u00e0 la traduire pour vous la livrer en m\u00eame temps en version originale et en version sous-titr\u00e9e, mais, j\u2019ai vite constat\u00e9 que la traduction litt\u00e9rale perdait tout le charme de cette belle histoire. Pour lui garder son sel, il aurait fallu la d\u00e9placer de Dublin \u00e0 Brest et la transcrire en breton. Mais c\u2019\u00e9tait bien trop fatiguant. Alors, la voici, brute de d\u00e9coffrage.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n Two men were sitting next to each other at a bar. After a while, one says to the other, \u00ab\u00a0Listening to you, I can tell that you’re from\u00a0Ireland.\u00a0\u00bb <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" RENDEZ-VOUS \u00c0 CINQ HEURES (8) 22\/05\/20 Histoire d\u2019Irlande Je viens de retrouver cette histoire qu\u2019un ami m\u2019avait envoy\u00e9e il y a bien longtemps. J\u2019avais commenc\u00e9 \u00e0 la traduire pour vous la livrer en m\u00eame temps en version originale et en version sous-titr\u00e9e, mais, j\u2019ai vite constat\u00e9 que la traduction litt\u00e9rale perdait tout le charme … Continuer la lecture de RENDEZ-VOUS \u00c0 CINQ HEURES (8)<\/span>
\nThe other guy responds proudly, \u00ab\u00a0Yes, that I am.\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe first guy says, \u00ab\u00a0So am I. And where about from\u00a0Ireland\u00a0might you be?\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe other guy answers, \u00ab\u00a0I’m from\u00a0Dublin, I am.\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe first guy responds, \u00ab\u00a0Sure and begora, and so am I.. And what street did you live on in\u00a0Dublin?\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe other guy says, \u00ab\u00a0A lovely little area it was, I lived on\u00a0McCleary Street\u00a0in the old central part of town.\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe first guy says, \u00ab\u00a0Faith, and it’s a small world, so did I. So did I. And to what school would you have been going?\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe other guy answers, \u00ab\u00a0Well now, I went to St. Mary’s, of course.\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe first guy gets really excited and says, \u00ab\u00a0And so did I. Tell me, what year did you graduate?\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe other guy answers, \u00ab\u00a0Well, now, let’s see, I graduated in 1964.\u00a0\u00bb
\nThe first guy exclaims, \u00ab\u00a0The Good Lord must be smiling down upon us! I can hardly believe our good luck at winding up in the same bar tonight. Can you believe it, I graduated from St. Mary’s in 1964 my own self.\u00a0\u00bb
\nAbout this time, Vicky walks into the bar, sits down, and orders a beer.
\nBrian, the bartender, walks over to Vicky, shaking his head and mutters, \u00ab\u00a0It’s going to be a long night tonight.\u00a0\u00bb
\nVicky asks, \u00ab\u00a0Why do you say that, Brian?\u00a0\u00bb
\n\u00ab\u00a0The Murphy twins are drunk again.\u00a0\u00bb<\/p>\n