Last night we arrived in Chennai. After picking up our bags, MrsM’s parents were waiting outside to pick us up with a driver. He was nowhere to be found, and turned out sleeping in his car. It took multiple calls from his boss to wake him up.
After loading everything into the large car I sat in the front and got ready to fasten my seat belt when the driver told me: “No, no use, it’s dusty!”. I was stunned, mumbling somethin, “Oh, we rather die…”. And MrsM commented that believing in reincarnation sometimes works in your favor. So true. Different country, different customs. Needless to say we made it home safely. Statistics…
Ich habe gehört, zu diesem Thema würde sich die Lektüre von “Mieses Charma” lohnen. Da wird eine Frau als Ameise wiedergeboren, weil sie in ihrem Leben als miserable Mutter und miese Ehefrau soviel schlechtes Charma angesammelt hat. Wie gut, dass Ihr sicher angekommen seid – wer weiß, als was Du wiedergeboren worden wärst ! :-)))