Who's Onion?!?

One day not so long ago, Jen, Matt and myself were standing on the corner of a very busy intersection. As we stood there, trying to decide how to get to get to our destination, a very weathered man rode up on his equally dilapidated bicycle and said to Jen, "Hey Onion! One smoke?"

As we stood there slightly off guard unsure if that is what he actually said, Jen finally responded,"I don't smoke." And off he rode.

As we stared at each other stunned for a moment, Matt asked, "Did he just call you Onion?" Confirming that we all heard "Onion" we shrugged our shoulders and moved on.

I'm beginning to realize that India is a series of close calls with a healthy dose of random.

"Chaos is my friend."

Bob Dylan