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We came into Varanasi the other day, coming through Customs in the usual lines of tourists coming from around the world. I assumed I looked like everybody else. Amy and the kids had grabbed a seat nearby while I stood in the long lines.
One of the tourists in the other line asked the Customs Official in front of her, "Whose are those lovely children?"
Without looking up from his forms, the Customs Official simply said, "Doctor Sahab has three children, they are his," while giving a nod of his head in my direction.
Hmmm, they know who I am in Customs? I hope that is good news and not bad. :)
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