My blog is a collection of parodies that mark the life and
times of a thirty-some married man trying to balance family
& work. The blog posts comprise satire & humor, caricatures
& funny anecdotes.
Wifey loves owls. I said nothing different to her last week when I saw her ogling at an owl in Dilli Haat. “You love owls,” I remarked. She turned and considered me for a moment. She had that cont...
2018 was murky. Wifey agrees. Mom doesn’t. As always, they continue to exist in the delicately balanced state of perfect disagreement. Things’ve been happening, but I had been too busy…...
“They won’t remember you,” quipped wifey when she saw me login to Facebook. “Who?” I asked, pretending that I hadn’t understood. Of course, I had. I’ve kno…...
We were sitting at the right side of the coach, where there are three seats to a row. We had a window seat, which was grabbed by wifey the moment we boarded, and a middle-seat. I too love the windo…...
As a rule, I don’t eavesdrop. As a rule, I am not judgmental. But this morning, I broke my rules! The First Round I was in the park, walking the well-trodden track around it, cogitating over …...
In the life of an Indian, a pothole isn’t just a hole in the road – it is a traditional concept that dreams are woven around. How? Read Pothole, Pothole, thank you for saving me! to appreciate t...