(Reprint of my column in yesterday’s Businessline. Not too bad really.)
No Tax Please, We are Indian
Today we are going to talk about something rather humourless. Something that is inevitable. Yet agonizing. It is a…
Busy busy couple of days. Travelling up and down fuelled only on vada pav, kothimbir vadi and fish and cilantro clear soup. Was in Pune for a bit. (And Arpit before you go ballistic I tried asking around for your number and could not find it on dbabble either.)
There comes a time in the life of a blog when, in the face of tyranny, opression, consumption, abject misgovernment and pathetic national representation at an international competition, it becomes time to let go of previous HTML and get some fresh code.
This blog is now officially replying to comments. Atleast as much as it can. This decision is in effect retrospectively from the last two posts or so.
Also if you see me on MEEBO do say a hi. I am feeling all interactivity-like.