"Cupertino". "No, where do you come from orijnally?" "India" I say, smiling brightly, "I am from India". He shakes his head. "Array bhai, I know already you are from Indya. But Indya where?"
A nostalgic tribute with a rambling structure - reminiscences tumbling helter-skelter from a stuffed almirah as the author picks and chooses from a lifetime of bittersweet memories.
An Indian in San Francisco Bay Area spent a sleepless night in a Pakistani friend's house, watching the India-Pakistan match that, despite early cut and thrust, ended almost in an anti-climax.
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