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Originally Posted by ken0042
OK, here's mine. Happened years ago.
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My manager's name was Gord; and both he and the British Rail worker were East Indian. That was my moment of realization. And yes, I did buy them a round when the cousin came to visit.
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I find that the real weird thing is that you know an East Indian named Gord! All my friends have East Indian names...