We have ONE grocery store in the area that sells Indian goodies. It’s always a trip to go there (trip in the funny sense and trip in the sense that it is a bit of a drive too!) because there’s always a laugh to be had afterwards. The store is not owned by Indians, but rather Pakistanis. They are very sweet whenever we come in, and always offering MIM and I a free drink. (In my experiences, whether they are Indian, Pakistani, or Middle Eastern, I am always offered a drink from the coolers. Is this a tradition of some kind?) Anyways, the funny thing about the store owners is that they will go to all ends to make things appear different than they are. I am not used to this!
Case in point: One time we came in looking for a kurta for myself. There were only a few, and not very good ones, so we asked if they were planning on getting any more in.
“Oh yes! We are getting a large shipment in very soon. Stop back after a week,”
So we stop back after a week and ask about the shipment. They then told us it hadn’t arrived yet and to come back in 3 or 4 days. A week later we stop in and ask again. Their response; “It came in, but everything already sold out!”
Hmmm…Pretty hard to believe since for the past two years every time we stop in we are the only ones there.
On another visit, they were out of our favorite parathas. “We just sold out,” they tell us. Emphasis on the just. “We will get more soon, stop back!” They’ve never restocked those parathas. My guess is we were the ones that bought the last batch.
One time we asked if they had a certain Hindi movie to rent, and their response was, “Someone just came in and bought it.” I guess MIM and I always show up at slow times of the day; seems like we always miss the rush!
And finally, MIM noticed their cooler was broken. The door was ajar, which had been ajar for sometime, leaving the drinks warm. MIM mentioned the door to the owner, and his quick response in Urdu was how the handyman was on his way this minute to come fix it. Many weeks later, it’s still ajar, the drinks are still sadly warm.
I don’t mind it really, it gives MIM and I a good chuckle and it’s actually kind of interesting to me how people can think so fast on their feet. If someone asked me a question point blank, I’ll always give an honest answer, even if it made me look bad. “No, we do not have that movie”, “Yeah, that cooler’s been broken for awhile, I just haven’t felt like getting it fixed”, “No, we won’t be getting in any more kurtas. You’re SOL.”
When you’re used to being in a place that is so cut-throat like I’m assuming Pakistan is, I guess you get used to doing business that way. I’m sure business owners aren’t the most honest here as well, but this is my first experience at what it might be like shopping in India or Pakistan – at least from how MIM has described it to me.
The fact that the older store owner writes all of the purchases down in pencil and uses a calculator to sum up your order (even though there is a cash register right next to him) will keep me coming back, no matter how offended I might become when I’m continually lied to. It’s just so darn cute!
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