9-3-2008
This precious old lady sitting next to me speaks only German. I speak only English. Every so often we mutter something to one another, point or gesture in a certain way, and then end our interaction by both saying ‘jah.’ I wish I spoke German….
Oh and Air India is the most ghetto airlines I’ve ever flown. Every seat has a television, however, only half of them work and my knees are holding up the tray table that is holding my laptop. As long as we make it to Frankfurt, I’ll be happy.
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