My best friend and I were walking around in Toronto during Caribana. A guy starts walking backward in front of my friend's date, eventually dropping to his knees and saying (in a THICK Jamaican accent)
"Dear father God! I've been good this year. Please, please send me one like this angel for Christmas!"
If it weren't so funny, we'd have probably been of a mind to beat the brotha down for being so disrespectful.
Peace,
James