Two men, one American and an Indian were sitting in a bar drinking shot after shot. The Indian man said to the American,”You know my parents are forcing me to get married to this so called homely girl from a village whom I haven’t even met once.We call this arranged marriage.I don’t want to marry a woman whom I don’t love…I told them that openly and now have a hell lot of family problems.”
The American said, “ Talking about love marriages?… I’ll tell you my story. I married a widow whom I deeply loved and dated for 3 years. “After a couple of years, my father fell in love with my step-daughter and so my father became my son-in-law and I became my father’s father-in-law.
My daughter is my mother and my wife my grandmother.
More problems occurred when I had a son. My son is my father’s brother and so he is my uncle. Situations turned worse when my father had a son. Now my father’s son I.e. My brother is my grandson.
Ultimately, I have become my own grand father and I am my own grandson. And you say you have family problems..?
Errrrr……o.0
Glad to know that some people have more complicated lives than I do….it’s good to know that the grass is greener on this side!!
oh by the way….my “good friend” has called back and the saga continues!!
*giggle* seen it before
ahah that’ is too funny! man makes me glad for my nice and simple life ! arranged marriage is looking up for me ! hehe
I remember how confused I was when in Cyprus somebody tried to explain the difference between half brother and step brother. He was telling me about his ex mother in law and the different types of grand mothers he had. Thank God so far relations haven’t reached such a stage in India. Very funny post.