This week’s featured nonsense
The Origins of Those Funny Messages Behind Indian Trucks
“Horn OK Please.” It’s painted on every lorry in India — and nobody can tell you why. So I launched a deep, entirely unnecessary investigation into the poetry of the Indian highway.
Poke around
Pick your poison
The main event
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Marriage & Rekha
Dispatches from two decades of holy deadlock — reported live from the losing side.
Marriage & Rekha

Confessions of a Man Caught Between His Wife and His Mother
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What I Realized Outside the Westside Trial Room
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An Old Neighbour Lady Caught Me Kissing
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My Wife and I Sleep in Different Bedrooms (So I Live to See Tomorrow)
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Rekha and I Are Real Opposites, But We Have One Thing in Common
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Where it all started
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Childhood & Family
Small-town boy, big-time nonsense — back when the whole world fit in one street.
Hi, I’m Jammy
A wannabe stand-up who never left the page
Jamshed V. Rajan — “Jammy” to the unfortunate — has been oversharing on the internet since 2003. He writes about his wife Rekha, his kids, his Tamil middle-class childhood, and whatever else happens to stub his toe. Some of it is even true.
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New nonsense, roughly whenever Rekha lets me near the laptop. Follow along — it’s free, and mildly regrettable.


