They're both in Dhaka
Sounds like they're a bunch of quacks to me.
I've got a bad habit of piling up shirts next to the bed. Well tonight I finally picked them up and took them to the laundry room and put them in an empty basket. I then went on about my merry way.
A few minutes later my wife yell, "Where did all these shirts come from?!?!"
I yelled back, "I don't know, probably Bangladesh!"
I could hear her eyes rolling as well as something about being a smart ass.
My friends dad was driving me home in his Mazda protégé (early 2000's), and some of the lights in the dash weren't turning on. He turns to my buddy and tells him that the car was made in India, and at this point we're all kind of confused. He smacks the dashboard and the lights come back on and he says to us "I just needed to Bangladesh."