Monday, March 02, 2009
...don't have glue in India. The post office clerk gave me this plastic jar with an undefinable substance and put a big grin on his face saying "stick your finger in this"...He was sure I wasn't gonna do it.
I countered his move by bravely sticking my index finger into the smelly pot of what looked like a mixture of water buffalo sperm and old (samosa) grease...Yes! Belgium 1 - India 0
The next couple of days the skin of my index finger kept peeling off like flakes of soap...dunno if I still have a fingerprint...
Belgium 1 - India 100