Well i got a chance to go pick up one of my relatives from the airport and i must say that as much as i hate to go receive someone from this social circus of ppl, i still enjoyed watching people coming out of the immigration with tired, restless, happy, curious and some confused faces. But what gave the kick of it was the appearances of most of my desi fellas who emerged out with huge boxes, over loaded bags, large sized handbags, two or three shopping bags stuffed with last minute souveniers from our motherland, blinged out anties with jewelery on their arms and around their neck more than 50 cent and at least 3 or 4 kids accompanying them crying out loud. Man all i can think is that i'd hate to be a white man on that plane coz this is how us fobs are and this is how we always gonna be...lol