WhiteBerry
WhatBerry
After lunch
I sit with Dr Suha in the lobby of the main building on two extremely
comfortable black leather chairs and talk with each other. Left of us is a
security guard sitting behind his desk. Apart from us, there’s no one to
disturb the peacefulness. From our seats we can see outside through the glass
entrance. From the side where the security guard is seated, an electronic beep
is to be heard. A noise like the one of a video- or a mobile phone game. The
security guard is probably playing a game on his phone. At some point the noise
stops and the security guard stands up and comes to us with his mobile phone.
In his very
poor English he tries to ask for a BlackBerry charger. He holds his white
mobile is his hand and asks more in Arabic than in English if anyone of us has
a BlackBerry charger. Dr Suha and I look and smile at each other briefly and
then says Dr Suha to him: “You mean for your WhiteBerry!”
“Ha?” asks
the security guard.
“Look” I
say, taking my black BlackBerry out of my pocket. “This is a ‘BlackBerry’, what
you have is a ‘WhiteBerry’.”
“WhatBerry?”
asks the security guard irritated and we roll around with laughter.
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