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This incident just struck me and I had to post it....so I'll keep scribbling...
Well, sometimes in life, you become a part of a joke (or rather you become a joke) – but later, you think about it and have a hearty laugh. This happens to be one such incident.
So it was on June the 21st – during our reunion. As I’ve mentioned in earlier posts, Girija and I found ourselves leading the pack on MG road, followed by HS, G and Mainak. So as we were trotting along, we reach an auto stand. There an auto driver, seeing Girija and me walking, comes up and asks,”Uncle, want an auto!?”
And I was like,”You talking to me?” Maybe he had a poor eyesight (I hope he did). Another question - if I looked like an uncle to him, did Girija look like an aunty???
And all this after all my friends accused me of looking like a kiddo, walking around with a school bag! :-D
Just another reason to smile in life…..

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