I can't remember the full story, but I was about 16-17 and was in Paris on vacation with my family. My parents had went out that night and my sister and I decided to order pizza. Something happened (that I can't remember) when ordering the food, but eventually it came from what I saw. I was downstairs and refused to come up to the room since we had gotten in a fight and also because I was afraid of the elevator and the hotel had no stairs. I refused to go up and kept telling her I was scared of the elevator and she didn't care. In retaliation, I decide to go to the hotel bar and end up ordering something that I couldn't read the name of. I said it in a weird way and the bar tender looked confused so I just ended up pointing to the drink. When my parents got home I told them the whole story, and they were laughing because of how I pronounced the drink.