I try to find a cab driver I like in the area and use him for rides as often as possible… familiar face, build relationship, try to help out, etc. my current favorite driver is a precious young man, married for a year to an absolutely beautiful young woman that works at the college. I had asked him to pick me up in front of where I live at 8:00 a.m. the conversation began with a phone call from him at 7:55. (Note: he barely speaks English and I speak even less Nepali)
Ram: mem road trouble
Me: ok Ram where are you?
Ram: home.
Me: ?????
Ram: mem are you there?
Me: yes Ram, when will you be here?
Ram: 20 minutes mem at Thamel front corner ( note this could mean numerous corners)
Me: 20 minutes at corner Fire & Ice ( extremely popular restaurant)?
Ram: yes mem
Me: you know Fire and Ice?
Ram: no
Me: ????
Ram: are you there mem?
Me: garden of dreams… do you know garden of dreams?
Ram: yes mem, I’ll be there 20 minutes (he hangs up. I grab my stuff and walk the blocks with all my supplies to stand on the sidewalk and wait 30 minutes in the cold. I call:
Me: Ram, where are you?
Ram: I’m at your house Mem…..you coming?
EVERY DAY!!!!! Gotta love it!



















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