Of names and faces

Jammy on a Marathon

A signature always reveals a man’s character – and sometimes even his name. – Evan Esar (1899 – 1995) Rekha and I had a fight last evening. Nothing much happened. Just that now I have a deep gash on my left calf muscle and she has three cuts on her right fore-arm. As can be … Read more

Happy Birthday, Rekha

Rekha sitting on the throne

Dear Rekha, Exactly 25 hours from now you will be celebrating your 18th birthday. My best wishes. While you are sleeping, the celebrations have begun. I have already uncorked the whiskey bottle…I know…I know…uncorking has only been used figuratively here. May God bless you. This Blog wouldn`t be there without my wife…the least we all … Read more

Headaches

Rajans at Agra, Delhi

I can`t say that this post is not inspired by Rekha. If I did, I will find myself walking to the court the next minute. If you are 20 and below, I would suggest you stop reading this post. If you are above 20, and are married, please don`t tell your wife that you read … Read more

My wife is a murderer

Rekha hitting gym

I am a dreamer. I dream big. That`s why when I dreamt of a house, it was always the Buckingham palace. When I dreamt of a bridge, it was the Brooklyn bridge. When I dreamt of an actress, it was always…you guessed it right…Tun Tun. The problem is I can dream only if I am … Read more

My wife is selfish

Rekha & Rajan on a vacation

“Why don`t Oysters donate? Because they are shellfish!” * * * * * I would have never known this but for my NCC friend Jayachandran`s decision to marry. I am glad his marriage opened my eyes to the ways of my wife. The connection? Read on. Being a working day, we had to leave office … Read more