Pizza Hut in Bangalore

OK, yes, I went to Pizza Hut, but I didn't do it for me. K has never been to a chain type restaurant, he lives in a more remote village so I thought it would be fun to take him. We sat upstairs overlooking the busy street, and I asked him while looking at the menu if he would be willing to try pepperoni (pork). He has never eaten pork, as where he is from it is a very holy place, and meat is hard to come by (other than goat and chicken). Plus most people consider pigs a dirty animal and refuse to eat it. This is how the conversation took place:

S: Are you willing to try pork pepperoni pizza?
K: Pork is pig right?
S: Yes, it's pretty good though.
K: It's not like the pigs in Hampi right?
S: (not knowing what the pigs in Hampi are like) No, of course not, they are American pigs. Pizza Hut is an American chain. (really I have no idea where the pigs come from- but this sounded good)
K: OK, sure why not, I'll try it.

Success. He loved the pepperoni pizza and he also loved the bell that people rang on their way out signaling that they had a good time at pizza Hut. Once you ring a bell all the staff yell thank you at the same time, everyone was ringing it.

K rang the bell on the way out, and he had this big smile on his face as he did it.

In other news.....got registered today at the police commissioner's office and have to go back tomorrow to request a transfer to Hyderabad. I think they are booking me on a flight for Thursday morning, and i will start work that day. I am actually getting tired of living out of a suitcase.

Go Bruins Go!!