Roaming the streets of India can sometimes be a bit unnerving. It can also be funny. White guys become confused with the time and days in India. We don’t know if it’s Hare Christmas, Easter, or Dinner Time….(that’s my favorite holiday). I asked a wonderfully nice Hindu, “What day is this?” Her response. “Yesterday”. I actually have this on film. Who’s the idiot in this country?
Looking for my wife one day, I asked what street I was on. The response was “yes”. I felt compelled to ask another question. “Where am I”? Response: “yes”. They speak the English language, but they don’t hear the English language. Neither do I.
I don’t blame them.