Tendjewberrymud

This is an old...but a golden oldie. If you've never seen it before...it is hilarious. And even if you have seen it before, I'm sure you will enjoy the reprise.




Nominated for best email of 1997.

A transcipt of a telephone exchange between a hotel guest and room service at a hotel in Asia.




ROOM SERVICE: Morny. Ruin sorbees.

GUEST: Oh, I'm sorry. I thought I dialed room service.

RS: Rye...Ruin sorbees..morny! Djewish to odor sunteen???

G: Uh..yes..I'd like some bacon and eggs.

RS: Ow July den?

G: What??

RS: Ow July den?...pry, boy, pooch?

G: Oh, the eggs! How do I like them? Sorry, scrambled please.

RS: Ow July dee bayhcem...crease?

G: Crisp will be fine.

RS: Hokay. An San tos?

G: What?

RS: San tos. July San tos?

G: I don't think so.

RS: No? Judo one toes??

G: Look...I feel really bad about this, but I don't know what "judo one toes" means.

RS: Toes! Toes!...Why djew Don Juan toes? Ow bow singlish mopping we bother?

G: Ahhh...English muffin! I've got it! You were asking if I want toast! Fine, Yes...an English muffin will be fine.

RS: We bother?

G: No...just put the bother on the side.

RS: Wad?

G: I mean butter...just put the butter on the side.

RS: Copy?

G: Sorry???

RS: Copy? Tea...mill?

G: Yes, Coffee please...and that's all.

RS: One Minnie. Ass ruin torino fee....strangle ache; crease baychem, tossy singlish mopping we bother honey sigh, and copy...rye???

G: Whatever you say.

RS: Tendjewberrymud.

G: You're welcome!