On the 30 minute bus ride home, an Indian woman was puking in a silent but continuous stream, and her husband (I assume) was providing and endless supply of plastic bags. He looked almost like a magician, fishing out plastic bags of different sizes, and colours, from different pockets. I didn't know people keep plastic bags in pockets. What was more amazing was how cleanly he popped plastic bag after plastic bag of emptied stomach contents into an even larger Mustafa plastic bag, and put the seal back on without any fuss or mess.
And no this is not going to lead up to jokes about natural garbage disposers, I just thought his dispassion was awesome. No fussing, just sitting and looking straight ahead as his wife jelly-fished next to him.
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