You pronounce it “Muntreal”, not “Mahntreal”.
You have ever said anything like “I have to stop at the guichet before we get to the dep.”
Your only concern about jaywalking is getting a ticket.
You understand and frequently use terms like ‘unilingual,’ ‘anglophone,’’francophone,’ and ‘allophone.’
You agree that Montreal drivers are crazy, but you’re secretly proud of their nerves of steel.
The most exciting thing about the South Shore is that you can turn right on a red.
You know that the West Island is not a separate geographical formation.
In moments of paranoia, you think that there’s no red line on the Metro because red is a federalist colour.
You have to bring smoked meat from Schwartz’s and bagels from St-Viateur if you’re visiting anyone west of Cornwall .
You refer to Tremblant as “up North.”
You know how to pronounce Pie IX.
You believe to the depth of your very being that Toronto has no soul - but your high school reunion is held in Toronto because most of your classmates live there now.
You greet everyone, from lifelong bosom friends to some one you met once a few years ago, with a two-cheek kiss.
You know what a four-and-a-half is.
You’re not impressed with hardwood floors.
You’ve been hearing Celine Dion jokes longer than anyone else.
You can watch soft-core porn on broadcast TV, and this has been true for at least 25 years.
You were drinking cafe-au-lait before it was latte.
Shopper’s Drug Mart is Pharmaprix and Staples is Bureau en Gros, and PFK is finger lickin’ good.
You really believe Just For Laughs is an international festival.
For two weeks a year, you are a jazz afficianado.
Everyone on the street - drivers, pedestrians, and cyclists – think they’re immortal, and that you’ll move first.
You’re proud that Montreal is the home of Pierre Trudeau, Mordechai Richler, William Shatner, Leonard Cohen and the Great Antonio...
And, you consider Donald Sutherland (and by default, Keifer), Guy Lafleur, Charlie Biddle, and Roch Carrier Montrealers, too.
You know that Rocket Richard had nothing to do with astrophysics.
You’ve seen Brother Andre’s heart.
No matter how bilingual you are, you still don’t understand “ile aux tourtes.”
You know the difference between the SQ, the SAQ, and the SAAQ.
You measure temperature and distance in metric, but weight and height in Imperial measure.
You show up at a party at 11 p.m. and no one else is there yet.
April Wine once played your high school (alternatively, Sass Jordon or Gowan).
You know that Montreal is responsible for introducing the following to North America : bagels, souvlaki, smoked meat and Supertramp. Also, Chris de Burgh.
You don’t drink pop or soda, you drink soft drinks.
You have graduated from high school and have a degree, but you’ve never been in grade 12.
The margarine in your fridge is the same colour as lard.
Every once in a while, you wonder whatever happened to Luba.
There has to be at least 30 cm of snow on the ground in less than 24 hours for you to consider it too snowy to drive.
You remember where you were during the Ice Storm.
You used to be an Expos fan, but now all you really miss is Youppi.
You know that your city’s reputation for beautiful women is based on centuries-old couplings between French soldiers and royally-commissioned whores (aka Les Filles du Roi).
You don’t understand anyone from Lac-St-Jean, but you can fake the accent.
You discuss potholes like most people discuss weather.
You encounter bilingual homeless people.
While watching an American made-for-TV movie, you realize that “ Vienna ” is actually Old Montreal, that “ New York ” is actually downtown and that the ”The Futuristic City” is actually Habitat ‘67.
You find it amusing when people from outside Quebec compliment you on how good your English is.
You have yet to understand a single announcement made on the Metro PA system, no matter what the language.
You think of Old Montreal as nothing but a bunch of over-priced restaurants, old buildings and badly paved streets.
You understand that La Fete Nationale is not a celebration of “ Quebec ’s birthday”.
You don’t find American comedians speaking “gibberish” French even remotely funny.
You don’t find it weird that there’s a strip club on every corner downtown.
”You know the words to the national anthem in French because they teach it in school, but you don’t find yourself singing it very often unless you’re a sports fan. You might know some of the words in English too. “
You often switch from “heat” to “A/C” in the same day.
You use a down comforter in the summer.
Your parents drive at 120km/h through 13 feet of snow during a blizzard, without flinching.
You carry jumper cables in your car and your girlfriend knows how to use them.
You design your kid’s Halloween costume to fit over a snowsuit.
Driving is better in the winter because the potholes are filled with snow.
You know all 4 seasons: almost winter, winter, still winter, and construction.
Sujet: You know your from montreal when 
Jeu 27 Sep 2007 - 12:44
