Afrikaans is beter !
Krisjan: “Goeie more. Maak vol met super, asb.”
Attendent: “How much?”
Krisjan: “Vol asb.”
Attendent: “I only speak the English!”
Krisjan: “Nooo problem… Good day to you , Sir. I currently feel a profound desire to replenish
the propellant of my motorized vehicle. Therefore, I cordially reqeust you to transfer,
from your subterranean reservoir, a sufficient quantity of combustible fluid of the highest
octane rating to fill the appropiate receptacle of the said means of perambulation to the
brim.”
Attendant: “Hau?”O thini lomlungu
Krisjan: “Do you have a problem Sir? I thought you said you spoke English?”
Attendant: “English?… that she is not English!”
Krisjan: “My dear Sir, are you veritably attempting to insinuate that you do not even recognize
the language which you allege to be you singular means of communication?”
Attendant: “Hau?”
Krisjan: “Let me attempt to elucidate in the most elementary terms your paltry grasp of the
English vernacular is frittering away the time at my disposal, or , as I would put it, in a
more civilized, intelligible language…
Dit is fokken duidelik dat jy FOKKOL van Engels weet. So kry jou slapgat in rat en
maak hierdie bliksemse kar se tank vol voordat ek hier uitklim en jou moer, want jy
mors my donnerse tyd!!!!!!!!!
Verstaan jy nou?!!
Attendant: “Ja, Meneer. Vol, Meneer? Afrikaans is beter, Meneer!”