Selective Amnesia There was a point to this. But I forgot.

Odds, ends and a photograph.

It’s time the world ditched the archaic, propah spelling “sir” and embraced Saar. No more Sir. C.V. Raman. Or even Sir. Elton John. We need Saar Raman, Saar Kumaran and their tribe.

People in Madras/Chennai. Would you please stop using the roads I use. You see, I need to get to where I am going in a hurry and I can’t do that with all you Indicas, Benzes, Taveras and Logans cramping my style.