When my kid ‘gets’ a joke, she thinks she’s invented it, and goes about telling it with great aplomb to everyone, expecting the audience to break out in uproarious laughter & tittering over the original humour and pride & awe for her supersmart intelligence at hearing it for the first time ever.
Shift the capital to Pune again. Delhi is dead.
The Constitution of India
Part IV.—Directive Principles of State Policy.
Specifically, Article 39 (b) and (c)
Was to ride to Kolapur for a meeting. Motorcycle punctured. So, back home to change and take the car. Misbahji says she'll come. So, passing time on Reddit as I wait for her to be ready.
Am amused at the youth today. We were so much more relaxed. And our parents so much cooler!
