Herolal is driving down the Delhi-Amritsar highway, when he spots Bhola standing in the middle of a huge field of grass. He pulls the car over to the side of the road and notices that Bhola is just standing there, doing nothing, looking at nothing.

Herolal gets out of the car, walks all the way out to Bhola and asks him, Excuse me, what are you doing?

Bhola replies, Im trying to win a Nobel Prize.

How? asks Herolal, puzzled.

Well I heard they give the Noble Prize to people who are out standing in their field.