8.8.10

Written on the tail end of a bike that I saw (and read) last evening:


"I love the girl who's reading this."


Considering Chennai's population, I wonder how many thousands of women the dude's in love with!!

An Infinite Dozen Times

A dozen doesn't seem like much.  It reminds me of eggs, as it does everyone else. It also reminds me of loaves of bread. Maybe because, ...