Step out during a sultry summer afternoon and the local coconut vendor feels like an oasis in the desert. He cracks one open, puts in a straw and hands it over to you. But to your dismay, three sips and the shell runs out of water! Worse, it doesn’t even have the malai he promised! In response to your disappointment, all he does his shrug and say there is no way of knowing and guaranteeing what’s inside until he cracks it open.
