Yeah, I have had enough of it; Head Thandoori. And now decided not to have it till this climate cools down. That's why I kept my bike at home and vowed not to put the helmet on my head. Under the hot sun, facing the traffic signals and moving 'inch-by-inch' in the ruthless traffic blocks in my city, I have been receiving a tandoori smell around my helmet! I was being cooked.

What could be the height of carelessness? Is it something like throwing out the garbage along with your house-keys? What is the height of luck? Is it something like keeping the door unlocked while gone to throw the garbage?

What do you think I have done today? If you think that I had a quiet April Fool's day, then you are wrong!!

I just clicked photos of all my friends with my Camera-less phone!! Now they want me to send those, nicely-posed, group-photoed, giggle-bubbled, horn-played poses of theirs to them!!

You know what I'm going to do? I'll send them some animal group photos!