All this time I was watching people cry over a goal, cry over a loss and die over Christiano Ronaldo. There were Chinese cheering for England, Malay cheering for umm- France, and me eating my dinner withour paying any heed to any of the chaos.
Now, I am at the Delhi Airport! Drinking coffee! With all my luggage on my left, careful not to lose it, or to let any other guy take it when I wasnt looking. I have to stay up all night if I plan to catch tomorrows morning flight, which might explain the coffee shop! and suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, or from the other side of the hall, over 80 people shout is perfect unision and symphony that even Mozart would be jealous of! I was about to fall down of my chair, had it not been for the pretty Japanese people who were sitting nearby! They said something in Chinese ( Japanese yeah yeah!), and smiled at me.. I smiled back! and then the crowd which had grown upto 100 shouted again! In perfect unision!
Yea! For my cricket illiterate readers, that means the highest thing you can get when someone hits the ball out of the stadium.. Or maybe India won! Sport Crazy people everywhere.. Why cant I find anyone like me with a geeks shirt and a laptop with me...
Selamat Datang ke India Mamoon!