Feb 28, 2011
woke up early tired ass hell..slept a bit late last night after pizza...nice easy tea and biscuits this morning..dad finished packing... showed me what a real leather belt is..one his dad gave him 50 years ago.
Breakfast was delicious..our maid Letta made me French Toast..Monika wasteful as usual didn't finish her food... an act of that sort is something that is very looked down upon in India..this is because the vast amount of people who go hungry everyday.
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things we've eaten up to this point.
doll
sweet breakfast thing
the sesame seed ball things
Indian chocolate fudge
bingo chips
various vers of bingo chips
special chicken
thing Shopras wife made us (spongy thing))
Shopras bananas
chicoo
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feb 28 cont.
we went to drop dads clothes off..ran to do errands with him.. get xerox..walked a pretty far distance to go get passport photos done...stopped by the bank..Monika was bothered by the hole in the ground bathroom style.. we carried a discussion on how Indian woman use it when wearing saris...later we stopped by a nice re-modernized Indian restaurant for what was a delicious snack at the cost of service...dad got outraged at the restaurant-servers.. because the food was once again taking forever to be severed..and orders being switched around... as we exited the restaurant we noticed it started raining in India a very odd occurrence in February. later in the evening we came home..Monika and i made delicious smoothies..we also went to visit uncle Hurri while our dad had a late rescheduled massage.. uncle Hurri and his wife joined us to sit outside under their awesome while it rained..they told us stories of grandma and grandpa and how dad takes much of his influence from grandma. uncle Hurri and his wife also shared with us their views on America and how they've been there on numerous occasions.. adding they would never live there but enjoy short visits every now and then...funny because Monika and i say the same thing about India! what we learned today Indian customer service sucks. Monika rode a rikshaw for the first time and the word geldi means hurry. also we took a visit to dads stock broker. tried Masala Dosa at the restaurant very good!
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