I have been a Manchester United supporter, consciously, from about 1992. Now at last, my home town of Pune has its own professional football club Pune FC (for the uninitiated).
I have never wanted to own an apartment. I have always wanted to own land...
A former boss recently wrote in his column on www.exchange4media.com last week that the media scene in India is bleak.
He, in his typically easy style simply stated why journalism had been reduced to mediocrity, bottom-line-serving drivel.
However, if...
Colva used to be a quaint getaway from the commercial north beaches of Goa. Surrounded by Longhinos, Martin’s and Pedro’s, it seemed to not let go of the Goa of the 1970s – paradise found.
Now it’s a dump. There’s a very clear western...
Sadly, my kids are unlikely to experience one of the great mating rituals of my time.
The ritual is peculiar to a city like Pune, where two-wheelers are the life-blood of commuting. Hence, to get a girl to ride pillion with you used to be a milestone....
I’m in a Bill Cosby zone. Kids, kids, kids and they are making me say the darndest things.
Which is why I actually backed off from writing everyday.
That tide is about to change. I’m off to my motherland; from where all the women in my life come...
