Pepe Le Pew – the dude that makes me like the French.
Yeah, I had some tough intercultural episodes in France in college. Got a bit of a grudge still hanging on. Just being honest, you know. The French considered the Malbec grape a blending grape, not worthy of its own bottle. Short sighted. Stodgy. I prefer the young upstarts: Argentina, Spain, Greece, Chile…
That is like Apple saying it has the patent on rectangular phones with beveled edges, right? How can you own a shape, or a word?
Here is a classic Pepe Le Pew to remind you of Saturday mornings from years past: