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What was that.....

A few sisters from the congregation I work with had gone to their convent in Madhya Pradesh once. They wanted to buy chicken and the shopkeeper couldn't understand what they were trying to tell him. One sister finally said "Aanda ki ma..." (mother of an egg). Mother told us this incident and I couldn't stop laughing, I found it really funny.

This happened a few months back while I was preparing a list of the board members to get somethin registered. The sisters are telling me the names of the other sisters on the board one by one and I am typing them up, when they read somethin like Sr. Geeree Goree and I was like, 'what was that?' So they read it again the same way and I was like 'what kind of a name is that?' I looked into the registration file and finally found her... Sr. Gregory.

Comments

test said…
lol :)
Anonymous said…
Aanda ki maa :))...ROTFL...really funny
PurpleHeart said…
Whoa..That was funny indeed,whilst the thinking was eh..a sensible way of explaining...but I still can't stop laughing.
Geraldine said…
hahaha anda ki maa ...thats hilarious
littlemuch said…
hehehe awesome post
my fav
ande ki ma hahahaha
wildeyes said…
hahaha, this was so funny re...

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