Traffic moves at a snail’s pace and a high db here in Mumbai. The car horn outranks the conch shell for summoning the gods, or at least warning them that a taxi or cycle-rickshaw is cumming up on the inside. Here’s a car horn dealership in Chor Bazaar. Honest, they will blast each one for you. Just ask.
Keeping the theme going, a recent purchase. Hey, does Marty know about this?
