Australian wrote:when at Starbucks, you get a second, empty cup and mix the milk and sugar (and cinnamon and cardamon, and . . .) into the coffee by pouring between the two, then ask for a saucer and slurp it down while standing up.
throw stones at a stray dog
blow your nose into the street.
start calling people older than you Auntie and Uncle
wear a red dress to a wedding, a white shroud to a funeral, your lungi to a Scottish highland games festival
water your garden by splashing out of a bucket, then sweep your lawn
drive at night down the middle of the highway with only your running lights on until oncomming traffic bears down, and then honk and turn on your highbeams
show up for Sunday Church with coconuts, banannas and incense- at 5AM
or . . on Friday at noon you unroll your prayer rug on the driveway in front of your church at hoist your butt in the air.
gargle and spit into the sink at a restaurant after a meal.
at the taqueria, you unwrap the super burrito and tear off sections of the tortilla to scoop up the contents
explain to winos you have no more pens to give
at the cinema, you press up against the back of the person in line ahead of you in the ticket line, then reach around in front of him and shove your money into the ticket booth, then put curry powder on your popcorn.
oh my . . the list is endless!
CON-THI-NEW.....
You miss India when you see the other clever dudes round the globe, pay an
exorbitant price to .
- eat at eatries named "
I DITc
H h
U", pay an exorbitant price and eat with sticks.
- eat a Samosa, (the kaka shop charges .50 ps, and the nitwits pay $2.00)
- Buy a pair of boots, which reads "Made in India"