Now this picture ain't so clear. But I've encircled the object of interest. This is a new house being built in Moga, a town some 75 kms from Ludhiana. Generally we hand lemons and green chillies at our door steps to ward off any ominous spirits or people. These people went a couple of thousand steps ahead and hung ... yes , a baby doll. That explains the lower quality because of zoom. I didn't wanna get near that friggin house any more than necassary.
Showing posts with label mad world. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mad world. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Now this picture ain't so clear. But I've encircled the object of interest. This is a new house being built in Moga, a town some 75 kms from Ludhiana. Generally we hand lemons and green chillies at our door steps to ward off any ominous spirits or people. These people went a couple of thousand steps ahead and hung ... yes , a baby doll. That explains the lower quality because of zoom. I didn't wanna get near that friggin house any more than necassary.
Here's another case of bad - mass - naming.As the name of the agency suggests, there are 'brothers' involved in the venture.
So first off, Kuldeep is called 'Deepa' which is a completely feminine name, one that even gay-s would like to stay off.
Next up is 'babbu'. Although it closely resembles a well-meaning word synonymous for 'an elderly person' , it spelling leads to a pronunciation which resembles more of what a toddler sitting at the backseat would utter while you wonder just how many imaginary friends he's got in the back seat and weather that is leagal.
The third 'brother' is 'kala'. This one is just plain offensive. It means 'black-y'. It's like naming a brother who's got retarded growth a 'retard'. Retards.
The last brother is a typical punjabi nickname. 'Lucky'. I wonder if he wasn't then wud he be stuck amongst a better bunch of brothers ?
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Saturday, December 8, 2007
Man ................. is an animal, after all
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Ye India ka Cricket hai ... Beedu
It's a fact that this country's mad about cricket. It's one thing reading it on ur screen.
It's a completely different thing feelin it on a 47 degree afternoon, where you have set up a stall, watching eager kids and hags pretend to be the tendulkar's and the dhoni's of the world.
Sigh, I just wanted to go home.
It used to be an international ground at one time , but for some reason they cut the funding or whatever. Now it hosts shady local matches. Anyhow, it was my first time on the field of a stadium.

That's 'em buggers. Noone had a sun stroke. Sigh ...
I got my own pitch report ;)
It's a completely different thing feelin it on a 47 degree afternoon, where you have set up a stall, watching eager kids and hags pretend to be the tendulkar's and the dhoni's of the world.
Sigh, I just wanted to go home.
It used to be an international ground at one time , but for some reason they cut the funding or whatever. Now it hosts shady local matches. Anyhow, it was my first time on the field of a stadium.
That's 'em buggers. Noone had a sun stroke. Sigh ...
I got my own pitch report ;)
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