Yesterday, I had the best Kulfi in Paris at Gandhiji. Of course, it is the best I had so far. My all-time favorite is Rasmalai. But, damn it. There are no Indian restaurants in Paris which features Rasmalai. There is a little sweet shop near Gare du Nord named Bhai Bhai which serves you Rasamalai. I wasn't impressed with their offerings. Anyways, here I am after eating the delicious Kulfi and my British friend has only one thing to say, "It is ok!".
Well how can one say "ok" after taking a bite of the most delicious Kulfi in the whole town. That is what the differentiates British. Isn't it? They are not easily impressed. They have an austerity plan as far as praise is concerned. The evening turned out to informative too. Do you know what OK means? It is derived from a military term - Zero(0) Killed.
Now Zero killed is ok is kulfi. Oh come on! The Kulfi... Forget it. I need to get back to work!