During the banquet, the deacon found himself seated next to an African man who was hungrily devouring his portion of chicken. Trying to think of some way to communicate with the man, the deacon leaned over and said, "Chomp, chomp, good, huh?" The man, gazing back at the deacon, simply replied, "Mmmmm good!"
A few moments later, as the African man savoured a delicious cup of coffee, the deacon leaned over and commented, "Glug, glug, good, huh?" The man, a little uncertain, replied, "Mmmmm good!"
To the deacon's dismay, when the speaker for the evening was announced, it happened to be the African gentleman next to him. The gentleman got up and delivered a flawless message in Oxford-accented English. Upon concluding, he headed toward the deacon, whose face was aglow with red. The speaker simply said, "Bla, bla, good, huh?"