The smell of B.O. at those meetings must be staggering.
“...all you see is a sea of Indians.”
Before a winter storm last year in Redmond, Washington. (Microsoft, etc.).
Got stuck in a HUGE line at Costco behind a young Indian guy. We got to talking. Every cashier lane was open, with perhaps a line of 40 people in each lane.
The Indian was saying how this was what India looks like all the time.
I quipped “In more ways than one!”
He laughed. I’m guessing it was 80% Indians. 18% muslims. 2% white folks.
We had some Indians renting a house next to ours for awhile. Nice enough folks, but the smell of their cooking was terrible. I asked my wife “I suppose when he his driving up from work and he pulls into the driveway he thinks “Oh yum - she’s cooking XYZ for dinner tonight!”