Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Running shoes...

I got so tickled last night talking to Brent.  He was helping me decide what to pack for the trip, and he stressed that I shouldn’t bring heels or shoes that I don’t want to get dirty.  Then he said the following:

“I want you to make sure to bring shoes that strap to your feet and that you can run quickly in”.

Apparently crossing the street in India is a feat equivalent to crossing the 8 lanes of interstate 85 in downtown Atlanta during Friday afternoon rush hour, so he wanted to make sure I had some good running shoes that were up to the task.  All I have is this mental image of him grabbing me by the arm and yelling “OK, GO!”  And us taking off in a dead sprint across the street, hoping we don’t get mowed down by a rickshaw.  We shared a good laugh at this thought!  
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  1. Catalina KreiderAugust 31, 2011 at 4:53 PM

    Do you remember that movie with (I think it was) Eddie Murphey, where he's like a detective or something, and he has to literally sprint across the highway?? The whole time he's yelling, "Oh gosh, Oh gosh, Oh my gosh!" Do you remember what I'm talking about? Hilarious!

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