Dubai Consumer Mirror

Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Every morning

On my way to work ...


The Bright sun is shining...


Birds are singing....


The smell of hot fresh aromatic coffee .....




and this ...








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16 Comments:

  • i wonder what taxi cab co (:

    By Blogger samuraisam, at November 15, 2005 at 8:16 PM  

  • LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
    hahahahahahahaha
    you really have a fantastic sense of humour... really cracked me up.. i've seen this many times but haven't got the high quality phone to take the pic..

    ahem.. i meant i've seen similar scenes to this many times..

    By Blogger BuJ, at November 15, 2005 at 11:34 PM  

  • @sam: it must be a really tough one to dig (no pun intended) :)


    @Buj: I'm glad you liked it. I was lucky this time cause (1) I wasn't driving and (2) he kept on going at it for a good 2 to 3 minutes!

    It was the perfect chance to spot, zoom and snap that nose-explorer ...

    By Blogger moryarti, at November 16, 2005 at 10:28 AM  

  • yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeew
    good shot ....
    I am keeping my camera with me at all times now. I miss too many crackers like this.....




    llkgaa

    By Blogger CG, at November 16, 2005 at 10:44 AM  

  • great one moryarti..

    this is a common occurence at Traffic lights. Another is of the fairer sex doing their makeup, sometimes while driving at 120km/hr. :))

    PS : hows my name? :)

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at November 16, 2005 at 11:41 AM  

  • KDD rulz! :)

    By Blogger moryarti, at November 16, 2005 at 11:54 AM  

  • CG ... keeping a camera with you in the car is a good idea .. did you see gulf news today?

    By Blogger moryarti, at November 16, 2005 at 11:59 AM  

  • Mory:

    You loser. I take the bus. Guess what I've seen (and haven't snapped).

    1. They explore.

    2. And excavate.

    (They may be sitting next to you, in which case it's a ringside view.)

    3. They smear. I mean they dispose of it, in order to excavate some more. Where do they dispose of it? Into a handkerchief or tissue? No, they haven't heard of, or can't afford, those. They paste it onto the handle of the seat in front. Or the vertical bars on which the bell-push is. Or onto the rails which the standing passengers are supposed to hold.

    4. Then they feel clean. And good. And smug.

    Sorry I couldn't provide a pic. But I hope you've been able to visualise it.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at November 16, 2005 at 3:41 PM  

  • el condo ... no need for photos mate .. your description was graphic enough

    By Blogger moryarti, at November 16, 2005 at 4:53 PM  

  • el condo
    I've visualised and now i've let go of my lunch

    #$#$%#$%@$@

    :)

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at November 16, 2005 at 5:45 PM  

  • GUILTY of the makeup bit.






    wnecgzjh

    By Blogger CG, at November 16, 2005 at 8:56 PM  

  • el condo TMI!

    Moryarti. I was only kidding about actually taking photos with ur phone! You have just invaded someones privacy and humiliated them infront of the world.

    Haram.

    BTW does your phone have video camera attached to it? coz I think it would be more fun to catch the green excavation in live action next time hehehehe...

    By Blogger Jassim, at November 17, 2005 at 10:37 AM  

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    By Blogger moryarti, at November 17, 2005 at 3:54 PM  

  • lol

    He is doing the nasty out in public on a traffic light - i don't see any privacy here ;)

    I also don't think anyone can tell the features of Mr. Bogger-Digger cause he has his most of hand up in his nose and its covering the majority of his face... :)

    By Blogger moryarti, at November 17, 2005 at 4:57 PM  

  • it's not private if u pick ur nose in a car with transparent windows in public...

    zxrlacf

    By Blogger BuJ, at November 18, 2005 at 3:37 AM  

  • Hey Professore! "Did he pick it, lick it, roll it anf flick it?"
    Or is he storing it in a little snuff box?

    By Blogger *, at November 19, 2005 at 7:25 PM  

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