Reminds me of once in an Outback Steak House (in the USA) sitting at a table where I could see the restrooms. An oriental guy walks over there and looks at the two doors (“Shielas” and “Blokes”) and thinks a while. He waits until someone comes out of one of them and then he goes in the right door, now knowing (by observation) which is which.
Reminds me of once in an Outback Steak House (in the USA) sitting at a table where I could see the restrooms. An oriental guy walks over there and looks at the two doors (“Shielas” and “Blokes”) and thinks a while. He waits until someone comes out of one of them and then he goes in the right door, now knowing (by observation) which is which.