I had never heard of a Piñata when I moved to the USA. My manager was going out to buy one for a friend, I asked him what it was. He was gobsmacked that I didn’t know. How could I have lived a truly fulfilled life without knowing what a Piñata is? He explained that it was a colourful paper container, often shaped like a donkey, that is hung from a tree branch and people beat it with baseball bats until the sweeties it contains fall out.
wendy: so it essentially rewards people for being violent to something that looks like an animal?
manager: yeeeeaarrh (he’s Texan)
wendy: Americans are strange people