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Yesterday while running an errand I got blocked into a narrow lane by an imbecilic cabbie who had parked bang in the middle of the road with no thought for…
The jury is still out on that one. On one hand you can remember them as the cutest, cuddliest, chubbiest drooly monsters that walked around with a diaper-covered bum. And…
I’ve lived in quite a few places. Changed houses, states, countries and a continent in the process. But the longest I’d lived anywhere till date was the first place Red…
An unexpectedly early wake-up call brings horror movies to mind.
Wobbly because till things get set right, it’s always wobbly and might even topple over. Like the unending towers my kid builds. I’ve usually found that one can accurately predict…
I did not think that I would have occasion to ever write the words: I woke up with a penny stuck to my leg. But the universe and (almost always)…
My family is a bit kooky. And in that we’re perfectly normal I suppose. Since I don’t have a “fly-on-the-wall” access to my friends and neighbors’ homes, am assuming that…
Imagine this…you’re driving on a crowded market road; pedestrians jostling with vendors, buses bearing down on you and the inevitable morons who insist on driving with the high beam on;…
I’m going to lead with: my experience wasn’t wondrous at all. I have a bad habit of reading the Wiki and IMDB posts thoroughly before watching a movie, rather than…
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