Flying Food?

Overheard at Kosta's Restaurant on Hertel Avenue recently when the leader of a group of 8-10 brunch eaters surveyed her menu:
"Oh, look, ji-rows. I love ji-rows."
Val and I had to physically surpress our laughter, which became even more difficult to do as the woman and her party proceeded to mispronounce almost every Greek style of food they saw.