جلوی دفتر پست نشسته بودیم، من داشتم روی پاکت آدرس تهران رو مینوشتم که یک سری مدارک رو برای مامان بفرستم. تیهان کنارم نشسته بود داشت نگاه میکرد. آخر آدرس که نوشتم Tehran قبل از اینکه Iran رو بنویسم، یهو اشاره کرد که سوال داره. نوشتم Iran. آدرس کامل شد. همین طور که داشتم آدرس رو به فارسی مینوشتم، شروع کردیم حرف زدن.
M: Go on.
T: Dude, do your people eat pork in Tehran?
M: Officialy not. They shouldn't. And actually it doesn't fit in our cuisine.
T: So it's not so normal as here or other countries to eat pigs?
M: No.
T: I see, now it totally makes sense.
M: What makes sense?
T: See, we have this saying in Serbian, that in English it's "You are as free as a pig in Tehran!" We use it to say you are free and no one disturbs you. So this is were it comes from.
T: Dude, do your people eat pork in Tehran?
M: Officialy not. They shouldn't. And actually it doesn't fit in our cuisine.
T: So it's not so normal as here or other countries to eat pigs?
M: No.
T: I see, now it totally makes sense.
M: What makes sense?
T: See, we have this saying in Serbian, that in English it's "You are as free as a pig in Tehran!" We use it to say you are free and no one disturbs you. So this is were it comes from.
بعد من همین جوری نگاهش کردم، یهو جفتمون از خنده ولو شدیم.
ولی خیلی لذت بخش بود!
ولی خیلی لذت بخش بود!
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