Brief history of time: my edition

  Will the real tiger please stand up and say something for once everyone said...a lot of months later the cub grew up into a beautiful beast...lets hope he can lead this tiger family into the future as it should be for my lovely state of Maharashtra. Mumbai will probably change a bit now...new cabinet...hopefully a new team that actually listens to the pulse of the state...amongst the outgoing lot one charlie piper...dad had once met him by chance while he was with the economic offenses wing twenty two odd years ago...nice guy...will miss this guy. I hope the coming years are placed with a full effort to ensure that all corners of my state are heard and prosper the way they should...lets digitize the systems a bit more efficiently so that there is less headache for the common man...welcome back to the lead team lotus boy...lets hope you continue to serve with the distinction you have in the past...good luck and god speed.

While reading the book on Hemant Karkare I realized how much these terrorists are extremely wasted in their execution plans...since time immemorial, the neighbors have aided and abetted, fed and bred a lot of terror cells...now that their economy is on the brink no thanks to the economics intelligence wing allied probably with no such existing agency...we feel that there is a good chance for them to hand over all their terrorists and collect the prizes from the IA, Bureau etc...five million here...ten million there...it will add up to a decent amount given the number of terrorists there...it would make way for the next generation of idiots to pick up where the old brigade was handed over to the respective agencies and as always we thought about it...and then we laughed and laughed and laughed :) after all they wanted to export terror...now be forced to export you idiots...only to the respective agency that wants their heads on a plate...man is there anything going right in their heads ...

  Eleven years have gone by since he passed away...not a day goes by when I'm not reminded of how he went away...took eleven years but finally got some of the paperwork for the house in order...all thanks to a wonderful start to this process by his close friend and confidant at Nanavati hospital...I have come to realize over the years that its always only what impressions our friends carry of us that matter over time...one may stay...one may go away...but it always those whose lives we impact however small in manner that matters...he collected so much good will in his time...its difficult to imagine how I could even reach that magnitude of impact (even at the age of forty five today)...one comes to agreement with the fact that one needs to make a lot of money to maintain the house etc. that one inherited...something most people in my workplace will never understand...anyways...happy fathers day to all those dads in heaven who walked the walk to look over this little boy who needed ...