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[30 Oct 2007 | 18 Comments | 113 views]
Getting locked inside somebody’s washroom

If you’re new here, you may want to subscribe to my Blog’s RSS Feed. Or my Comment’s RSS Feed. Your funny bone is definitely as big as your femur!First things first - I attended Caferati’s Delhi Meet on Sunday evening (from 4.30 p.m. to 8 p.m.). I was accompanied by wife Rekha and daughter Rhea. I know it does sound like a Minister’s entourage…but I am not yet a Minister.

We landed at the meeting place at 5.30 p.m. – a full one hour behind schedule – and after …

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[29 Sep 2007 | 10 Comments | 100 views]
A south Indian family in North Indian winter

If you are a South Indian and reading this, chances are you will not understand because you have never seen a winter. You might as well read a book titled ‘Mr & Mrs Butt’ released recently by Sanjay Dutt and his two sisters.

If you are a North Indian, you probably know what winter is all about but don’t know how it impacts a south Indian…so read on. The Western & Eastern Indians can just sit and watch.
As I was saying, being a south Indian during North Indian winter isn’t …

Life in North India, Men, Office »

[3 Aug 2007 | 8 Comments | 47 views]

Just so you know…I have quit smoking in office. There was a time, when I smoked 10 cigarettes a day…now it is just one or two. All this wouldn’t have been possible but for this colleague called Sunandini, who on seeing me smoking said: ‘Hey R-a-j-a-n! Your smoke is troubling me!”

It only took me a few micro seconds to come up with a repartee (probably because I had used it earlier many a times). I said: “Hey! It is not just troubling me but is killing me. And I am …

Flirting, Life in North India »

[27 Jul 2007 | 13 Comments | 86 views]

Three days back I met a girl in Gurgaon. Needless to say, she was pretty.
I was smitten by her the moment I saw her – probably because I had spent six years in Chennai and was longing for somebody fair. If you are a Chennai woman you will have to excuse me…I am only echoing what fair, tall North Indian males think of south Indian women. I wish they get to meet all the fair Iyer and Iyengar girls we have in Chennai.

This lady was clad in a pink shirt …

Life in North India »

[16 Jul 2007 | 13 Comments | 68 views]

Entering a new house is an art in itself. Way back in 1997 when my father built a house in Madurai from his retirement funds, he made a cow enter the house first. I am serious. As if getting a shepherd and paying him Rs 100 wasn’t enough the cow was forced to stay inside till it emptied its urinary bladder. Again, I am serious.
I hadn’t known of my fathers plans and when I tried stopping him he said being Hindus, and being people who respected cows, and being …

Life in North India, Office »

[11 Jul 2007 | 16 Comments | 1,234 views]

“A man carrying lakhs in an autorickshaw, an armed robber on a motorcycle, and a death. All on the busy road connecting Delhi and Noida around 3.30 pm on Wednesday. Minutes before his death Santosh had withdrawn Rs 8.65 lakh from a bank in Noida. The police said the accused, identified as Anil, followed Santosh from the bank, shot him and tried to flee with the booty.” (Courtesy: Hindustan Times) Full Story
I read the above news item on 4th July and asked myself: “Will the meek, 165 cms tall …

Life in North India, Men »

[4 Jul 2007 | 11 Comments | 74 views]

I have been searching for a house in Gurgaon for the whole of last week.
While searching for my abode, I have been made to dwell and eventually believe that in Gurgaon…there are no quarters taken and no given. Perhaps that’s why in the last couple of days I have accommodated a third man (my real estate broker) in my life. I have been so accommodative that the broker has found a permanent residence in me – like a Hanuman inside Ram.
If only you had been a little alert …

Life in North India, Movies, Office »

[1 Jul 2007 | 18 Comments | 121 views]

I have spent a significant portion of my growing years in North India - Jamshedpur, Delhi, and Jalandhar to be precise. Just that this time around, I am not under the shadows of my parents. Believe me…life is really different and difficult when your parents are not around to protect you.
Life here in Gurgaon is a lot different from the life I was living in Chennai. For starters, I can’t crack my favorite Sardarji jokes as I so often used to in Chennai.
The other day I started off: …