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Down Up Down
2 sandwiches with 2 cups of tea along with 1 packet of chips for the boy and a Coke oh sorry Diet Coke for the girl.Oh shucks, have I been sleep-walking and entered a foodjoint…seems unbelievable to me considering I am 35000 feet above the ground.
What do people do when bored…yeah yeah they eat, what else. For the old fashioned its paranthas and idlis, for the new fashioned its sandwiches and chips.
Ever travelled by a bus? If you look around, most of the people are asleep, all the time, me one of them. On a flight, most people are munching, all the time, me not one of them, I sleep.
The longest flight is like two and half hours, people are free, ac is on…hmm what to do? Lets eat.
Why would I buy an electronic good from a pretty/ not so pretty lady (can’t be sure considering the makeup they put on...sometimes I compare them to Kathakali dancers). She’s not even filling up the warranty card, I don’t have any spare batteries to check if the item is working even once. Take the free candy from the lady (who is a stranger btw, didn’t parents teach us not to take candy from strangers?) but stuff on a 60% discount, I am not so sure.
Standing at the port near the baggage line, I feel a push against my legs, yup that’s a person’s trolley, pushing me as if I am also a one, and on nudging I’ll move further away or even disappear. I oblige the person by moving a bit to the right but no no he does not want to fit himself in, he wants to fit in his goddamn trolley also. Hey, if you want to fit in your trolley, go to the top of the line or the bottom, no one is standing over there !!
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