Decrepitude Update (German Version), #6
Today's topic in German class: music (or "Musik," as the Germans say).
We were broken into pairs and told to interview each other about our musical preferences and favorite band. Then we had to tell the class about our partner.
I had to explain to the class that my partner was a huge fan of, uh, "Modern Mouse."

Me? Well, Squeeze, of course.
Blank stare from my Modern-Mouse-loving partner.
Later, the word "Schallplatte" came up in something we were reading. "Who knows what a "Schallplatte" is?" asked the teacher in German. (It's a "record.") Long silence. Finally a student asked, "is it one of those big round plastic things?" holding her arms out in front of her in a circle the size of the mouth of an industrial trashcan.
We were broken into pairs and told to interview each other about our musical preferences and favorite band. Then we had to tell the class about our partner.
I had to explain to the class that my partner was a huge fan of, uh, "Modern Mouse."

Me? Well, Squeeze, of course.
Blank stare from my Modern-Mouse-loving partner.
Later, the word "Schallplatte" came up in something we were reading. "Who knows what a "Schallplatte" is?" asked the teacher in German. (It's a "record.") Long silence. Finally a student asked, "is it one of those big round plastic things?" holding her arms out in front of her in a circle the size of the mouth of an industrial trashcan.


