<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783</id><updated>2012-02-01T23:48:36.559+05:30</updated><category term='Shoot yourself in the foot'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='George Carlin'/><category term='as it happens'/><category term='PJ'/><category term='From the Media'/><category term='Observational'/><category term='Shashi'/><category term='Priya'/><category term='Forwarded'/><category term='Toilet jokes'/><category term='Sadist'/><category term='Anand'/><category term='sathish&apos;s cartoons'/><category term='Santa'/><category term='Satire'/><category term='Aish'/><category term='Mark Gungor'/><category term='Conventional'/><category term='Bailout'/><category term='Badhri'/><category term='Crazy'/><category term='Laughter Day'/><category term='Kiddish'/><category term='from the web'/><category term='Shabnam'/><category term='seinfeld'/><category term='Dilbert'/><category term='Satyam'/><category term='From the pages'/><category term='Plagiarised'/><category term='Situational'/><title type='text'>LOL</title><subtitle type='html'>Laugh Out Loud!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5606850130280799777</id><published>2011-12-19T13:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-19T13:43:37.071+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The "K" message!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IV_XHa7z_lE/Tu7xwGJhkVI/AAAAAAAAFXI/-gJfm44ifaE/s1600/k-message.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IV_XHa7z_lE/Tu7xwGJhkVI/AAAAAAAAFXI/-gJfm44ifaE/s400/k-message.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5606850130280799777?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5606850130280799777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5606850130280799777' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5606850130280799777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5606850130280799777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/12/k-message.html' title='The &quot;K&quot; message!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IV_XHa7z_lE/Tu7xwGJhkVI/AAAAAAAAFXI/-gJfm44ifaE/s72-c/k-message.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-3378291188002707489</id><published>2011-09-23T22:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-23T22:34:17.937+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>TV!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An excellent portrait of how TV has changed itself and all else in 20 years! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIRjbq7nvxE/TnyxXImvpZI/AAAAAAAAFE8/34TV8hz6Dz0/s1600/ledtv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIRjbq7nvxE/TnyxXImvpZI/AAAAAAAAFE8/34TV8hz6Dz0/s400/ledtv.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-3378291188002707489?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/3378291188002707489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=3378291188002707489' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3378291188002707489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3378291188002707489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/09/tv.html' title='TV!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIRjbq7nvxE/TnyxXImvpZI/AAAAAAAAFE8/34TV8hz6Dz0/s72-c/ledtv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5385967337433880714</id><published>2011-09-23T08:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-23T08:40:43.049+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Retronym of "Follow"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared on social network by a friend that I was "following"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3YaespsKCU/Tnv3k1CQJLI/AAAAAAAAFE4/WfahIP-MrC0/s1600/follow.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3YaespsKCU/Tnv3k1CQJLI/AAAAAAAAFE4/WfahIP-MrC0/s400/follow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am thankful to the friend and Jesus to have provided a reminder of what "follow" used to mean by default! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5385967337433880714?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5385967337433880714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5385967337433880714' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5385967337433880714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5385967337433880714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/09/retronym-of-follow.html' title='Retronym of &quot;Follow&quot;'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3YaespsKCU/Tnv3k1CQJLI/AAAAAAAAFE4/WfahIP-MrC0/s72-c/follow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-199824791152284041</id><published>2011-09-20T20:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-21T17:18:59.859+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><title type='text'>Childhood notions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the reality that I am a father sinks in, I find myself frequently in conversation about children, childhood and their notions. The fact that there is an army of children under four in my extended family only makes this even more frequent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My niece is a non-stop talker! As she gets home from playschool she keeps rattling things apparently related her own experience at school that day. What she speaks about is anyone's guess. But one thing can be said for sure. What she speaks about is always unrelated to what she does while talking. Almost as if she has two brains that work independently. One for speaking and another of everything else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She sometimes says "You always speaking, no eating that why I keeping standing!" and sometimes she says "woh nai chahye" (Hindi for "I don't want that). When I ask her what she talking about, she says "That is my friend at schools. She speaks in Tamil"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come to think of it, my own childhood memory tells me that I was no different. There was a time I believed that there are only three languages in the whole world. Tamil, Hindi and English. And there are only three religions in the world. Hinduism, Islam and Christianity. Hindus speak Tamil, Muslims speak Hindi and Christians speak English. Real simple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have also believed that men are of two categories, the ones with mustache and the ones without. The ones with mustache smoke and the ones without it don't smoke. So, if anyone asked why my dad never had a mustache, I would have likely answered "Because he doesn't smoke! The day he started to have mustache, he would automatically start smoking!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-199824791152284041?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/199824791152284041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=199824791152284041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/199824791152284041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/199824791152284041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/09/childhood-notions.html' title='Childhood notions'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8476599249082241866</id><published>2011-09-10T13:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:56:53.052+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><title type='text'>What I carried for work yesterday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;As I started for work yesterday, I carried the weirdest set of items to the office, none of it relevant to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pair of running shoes, running shorts and a bright yellow running T-shirt (which friends from my earlier company can't forget and will miss forever!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quarter kg of lady's finger (Okra) and a piece of Brinjal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A frock that would fit a three-year old, a T-shirt and a pair of trousers that would fit a five-year old&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A pair of formal pants, T-shirts, towel, tooth brush, soap box and under garments!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a sports event at work in which I participated after which I was going to my brother's place to stay over the weekend. Conspicuous in its absence was the laptop! I forgot it at work the previous day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8476599249082241866?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8476599249082241866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8476599249082241866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8476599249082241866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8476599249082241866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-carried-for-work-yesterday.html' title='What I carried for work yesterday!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-9134874623407913453</id><published>2011-08-18T15:13:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-18T15:20:13.365+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dilbert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Meeting Deadlines</title><content type='html'>It has been such a long time since I filled up this space. Goes to show that not a lot of fun is going around in my life. But this is one strip that made my day today!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/100000/30000/1000/400/131479/131479.strip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 161px;" src="http://dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/100000/30000/1000/400/131479/131479.strip.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-9134874623407913453?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/9134874623407913453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=9134874623407913453' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9134874623407913453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9134874623407913453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/08/meeting-deadlines.html' title='Meeting Deadlines'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4654886369276496454</id><published>2011-05-10T10:16:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:24:29.921+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sathish&apos;s cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Sathish Acharya's Kopykatman on Osama's death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sathish Acharya's cartoons continue to impress me. I think going through his cartoons is one sure shot way of exercising and reducing my bloating tummy! Here is his take on Osama's death and "burial at sea". Click on the image to make it readable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBf-8t2dPUk/TcjEHX5pO1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/oHdJ9Azv004/s1600/kkman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBf-8t2dPUk/TcjEHX5pO1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/oHdJ9Azv004/s400/kkman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604945367216503634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4654886369276496454?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4654886369276496454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4654886369276496454' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4654886369276496454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4654886369276496454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/05/sathish-acharyas-kopykatman-on-osamas.html' title='Sathish Acharya&apos;s Kopykatman on Osama&apos;s death'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBf-8t2dPUk/TcjEHX5pO1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/oHdJ9Azv004/s72-c/kkman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7108591314450579469</id><published>2011-05-01T12:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-01T12:53:04.640+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Lighter side of life: Bath</title><content type='html'>Today's conversation&lt;br /&gt;My wife: "Why don't you go take bath?".&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Let me have a hot cup of filter coffee and warm breakfast and go fully fresh to take bath!" :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7108591314450579469?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7108591314450579469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7108591314450579469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7108591314450579469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7108591314450579469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/05/lighter-side-of-life-bath.html' title='Lighter side of life: Bath'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-163506090263369775</id><published>2011-04-13T12:10:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:17:11.190+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Sathish Acharya's cartoons!</title><content type='html'>Sathish Acharya's cartoons are part of my daily diet nowadays! Here are a couple of his recent best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amul Baby"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MkLLJ-NE1Y/TaUnNFkb-vI/AAAAAAAADAU/ixI6q2RASTw/s400/130411satish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MkLLJ-NE1Y/TaUnNFkb-vI/AAAAAAAADAU/ixI6q2RASTw/s400/130411satish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After World Cup victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xF-aVY9-qd0/TZ_VerSpobI/AAAAAAAAC_4/4STKI3Y6pdM/s400/090411satish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xF-aVY9-qd0/TZ_VerSpobI/AAAAAAAAC_4/4STKI3Y6pdM/s400/090411satish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-163506090263369775?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/163506090263369775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=163506090263369775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/163506090263369775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/163506090263369775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2011/04/sathish-acharyas-cartoons.html' title='Sathish Acharya&apos;s cartoons!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MkLLJ-NE1Y/TaUnNFkb-vI/AAAAAAAADAU/ixI6q2RASTw/s72-c/130411satish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5717004630344485956</id><published>2010-10-08T09:40:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:47:51.876+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Mixed bag of Picture jokes</title><content type='html'>A friend and ex-colleague of mine has a Facebook album full of a mixed bag if picture jokes. Quite a few of them are exceptional. Here are a few I liked!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TK6aUFA_3gI/AAAAAAAAEug/dWR6UhWu5kc/s320/gogola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525523462564601346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TK6arw_5bRI/AAAAAAAAEuw/URkErZqDGJ8/s320/chappal_lock.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525523869508136210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TK6a2I4Lx0I/AAAAAAAAEu4/uFXN786bWBk/s320/hard_rock_cafe.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525524047716927298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TK6bGQbhK7I/AAAAAAAAEvA/k2AjdtCW4QA/s320/worldmap.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525524324622085042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5717004630344485956?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5717004630344485956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5717004630344485956' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5717004630344485956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5717004630344485956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/10/mixed-bag-of-picture-jokes.html' title='Mixed bag of Picture jokes'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TK6aUFA_3gI/AAAAAAAAEug/dWR6UhWu5kc/s72-c/gogola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2868994429623431215</id><published>2010-09-28T19:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-28T19:13:57.459+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Anand Arumugam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://flavors.me/anandarumug"&gt;Anand Arumugam&lt;/a&gt;: "I connected Blogger to my &lt;a href="http://flavors.me"&gt;http://flavors.me&lt;/a&gt; page - &lt;a href="http://flavors.me/anandarumug"&gt;http://flavors.me/anandarumug&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2868994429623431215?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://flavors.me/anandarumug' title='Anand Arumugam'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2868994429623431215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2868994429623431215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2868994429623431215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2868994429623431215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/09/anand-arumugam.html' title='Anand Arumugam'/><author><name>Anand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02349483887653804037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4275275900884966494</id><published>2010-09-28T14:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-28T14:06:04.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Work is...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/TKGo01G8hNI/AAAAAAAAL8E/uEE9H4RUWk0/s1600/IMG_20100904_073858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/TKGo01G8hNI/AAAAAAAAL8E/uEE9H4RUWk0/s400/IMG_20100904_073858.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4275275900884966494?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4275275900884966494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4275275900884966494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4275275900884966494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4275275900884966494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/09/work-is.html' title='Work is...?'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/TKGo01G8hNI/AAAAAAAAL8E/uEE9H4RUWk0/s72-c/IMG_20100904_073858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8234071490058789360</id><published>2010-08-17T11:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-17T11:29:31.641+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Mosque @ Ground Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last post was about Laught IT Out... and this one is about Satish Acharya's &lt;a href="http://cartoonistsatish.blogspot.com/2010/08/obama-wants-mosque-at-ground-zero.html"&gt;World of an Indian Cartoonist&lt;/a&gt;. Take a look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TGok9SA8hpI/AAAAAAAAEmI/b_b8XiZ0Qhw/s1600/170810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506254129640277650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TGok9SA8hpI/AAAAAAAAEmI/b_b8XiZ0Qhw/s400/170810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8234071490058789360?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8234071490058789360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8234071490058789360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8234071490058789360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8234071490058789360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/08/mosque-ground-zero.html' title='Mosque @ Ground Zero'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/TGok9SA8hpI/AAAAAAAAEmI/b_b8XiZ0Qhw/s72-c/170810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8652265513679549369</id><published>2010-08-15T09:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-15T09:03:07.800+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Feeding Baby Turtles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.laughitout.com/"&gt;Laugh IT Out&lt;/a&gt; has some really good sense of humour. Here is one sample from their blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pte2XO66Nwg/TF_BYwG4I0I/AAAAAAAAGww/VXbsZGJteJM/s1600/feeding-baby-turtles.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 406px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pte2XO66Nwg/TF_BYwG4I0I/AAAAAAAAGww/VXbsZGJteJM/s1600/feeding-baby-turtles.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8652265513679549369?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8652265513679549369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8652265513679549369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8652265513679549369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8652265513679549369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/08/feeding-baby-turtles.html' title='Feeding Baby Turtles'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pte2XO66Nwg/TF_BYwG4I0I/AAAAAAAAGww/VXbsZGJteJM/s72-c/feeding-baby-turtles.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2732505818984816996</id><published>2010-07-19T19:02:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:32:20.808+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><title type='text'>Homely vs. Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a member of my company's Toastmasters club which is a platform for developing speaking,  and leadership skills. If you think you can talk and command others well, you can always take to providing finding faults in the name of "constructive feedback" to those who are practicing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in one of the meetings, a speaker used the phrase "a homely girl" intending to mean "a girl-next-door". The speech evaluator took the stage after the speech and said "The word homely is a commonly misused word among Indians. Homely actually means ugly." Then he almost landed himself in a soup while trying to explain the roots of the word. He said "The word is used to say that the girl is better of staying at home than coming out in public". While the male section of the crowed started laughing heartily, the female section started blinked with an  uneasy smile on their face clearly trying to swallow their words of retribution. But one of them was in a mood to spit it all out. "Why is it only for girls?" she exclaimed and now the guys shut up and the girls were smiling glad that one of them went after the guys! The speech evaluator threw his hands up and could only make funny faces in defense not knowing what to say to get out of the Amazon's attack. Then in a flash of a second, one guy from the crowed answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh be glad that girls have a euphemism. Guys are just plain ugly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the laugh was louder and evenly participated. The speech evaluator was relieved but still had a foolish smile on his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2732505818984816996?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2732505818984816996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2732505818984816996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2732505818984816996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2732505818984816996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/07/homely-vs-ugly.html' title='Homely vs. Ugly'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5682858533765528989</id><published>2010-07-15T22:28:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-15T22:35:26.217+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>World of an Indian Cartoonist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been following the blog "&lt;a href="http://cartoonistsatish.blogspot.com/"&gt;World of an Indian Cartoonist&lt;/a&gt;", the blog of a self-taught cartoonist whose has seen good reception recently. His recent cartoon on the world record setting tennis match between two unknowns in the Wimbledon is specifically very funny. Posting it here with due credits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wh8W04dGH_8/TCQpb4edzXI/AAAAAAAACPc/BMNyLLbBD5o/s1600/wimbledon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wh8W04dGH_8/TCQpb4edzXI/AAAAAAAACPc/BMNyLLbBD5o/s1600/wimbledon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Sriramya/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5682858533765528989?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5682858533765528989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5682858533765528989' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5682858533765528989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5682858533765528989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-of-indian-cartoonist.html' title='World of an Indian Cartoonist'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wh8W04dGH_8/TCQpb4edzXI/AAAAAAAACPc/BMNyLLbBD5o/s72-c/wimbledon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-9003974752728971943</id><published>2010-06-09T21:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:46:37.173+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seinfeld'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Seinfeld</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;Oh the work is loading today. Its not just loading it is so damn boring simultaneously. On top of it there is this annoying TV serial in which one visibly cruel lady wants to do all the bad things in the world to a lot of people around her who can't deliver a dialog well. (May be they deserve it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I badly wanted to laugh and started browsing for quotes by comedians. I tried Jim Carrey, but then I remember Seinfeld. How could I forget him. And boy did I laugh! Here are a few of his! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; was the best man at the wedding. If I'm the best man, why is she marrying him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dogs are the leaders of the planet. If you see two life forms, one of them's making a poop, the other one's carrying it for him, who would you assume is in charge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now they show you how detergents take out bloodstains, a pretty violent image there. I think if you've got a T-shirt with a bloodstain all over it, maybe laundry isn't your biggest problem.Maybe you should get rid of the body before you do the wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Why do they call it a "building"? It looks like they're finished. Why isn't it a "built"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Men don't care what's on TV. They only care what else is on TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You can measure distance by time. "How far away is it?" "Oh about 20 minutes." But it doesn't work the other way. "When do you get off work?" "Around 3 miles." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;But this is the best one! I was just laughing with tears fill I can't bear the cramps in my stomach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"I will never understand why they cook on TV. I can't smell it. Can't eat it. Can't taste it. The end of the show they hold it up to the camera, "Well, here it is. You can't have any. Thanks for watching. Goodbye." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, Verdana; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-9003974752728971943?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/9003974752728971943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=9003974752728971943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9003974752728971943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9003974752728971943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/06/seinfeld.html' title='Seinfeld'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4630535156858326271</id><published>2010-06-04T17:57:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-04T19:01:38.516+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><title type='text'>Curious about carnatic music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies in my in-laws' family are experts-of-sorts in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carnatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music. Actually they are  experienced academicians too, but so are gents in that family. So that doesn't count! :) To the contrary, I am almost a zero. I say "almost" because, my sister had trained as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carnatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; singer for a few months and I learnt one song from her! So that counts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, their presence has brought me in proximity to a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carnatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music as they watch all the music concerts in TV and start discussing its nuances and technical details. That has made me notice a few things that I would otherwise never notice and ask questions that I otherwise wouldn't have asked. I surprise myself with my power to observe and surprise them with my power to question. It gives me a "second to none" feeling. Here is a sample of a few such questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Why don't percussion artists ever sit in the middle and lead the concert?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"How do they select those people sitting behind everyone with &lt;i&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tambura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/i&gt;Do they actually know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;carnatic&lt;/span&gt; music or do they pick anyone from the studio at the last moment?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Do the string instrument players bleed through their fingers?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I have never seen a "naked" &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mruthangam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.Why is the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mruthangam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; always wrapped in a cloth? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"When the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Veena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; artists wear the metal thing on their fingers, do they miss to vibrate the string because they don't get to feel it with their fingers?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Why do the artists always appear in traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sarees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and dhotis for the concerts? Why don't they even wear a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;salwar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kurtha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Off late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I find that my wife tries to stop me from asking questions to my mother-in-law. I think she is getting jealous of me getting closer to her expertise in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;carnatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; music. Something reminds me of  the famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sidhuism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. "Wickets are like wives, you never know which way they will turn"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4630535156858326271?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4630535156858326271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4630535156858326271' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4630535156858326271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4630535156858326271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/06/curious-about-carnatic-music.html' title='Curious about carnatic music'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1529149959932037414</id><published>2010-04-20T06:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-20T06:51:45.549+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rudali</title><content type='html'>I have been watching the ad since few years.. Every time I watch this as like the first time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gTVksLzUpDA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gTVksLzUpDA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1529149959932037414?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1529149959932037414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1529149959932037414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1529149959932037414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1529149959932037414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/04/rudali.html' title='Rudali'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6366883535874072180</id><published>2010-04-14T19:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:46:25.153+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toilet jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Bliss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.rd.com/rd/images/rdc/slideshows/11-Cartoons-About-Life-and-Death/lazy-day-af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 492px; height: 360px;" src="http://media.rd.com/rd/images/rdc/slideshows/11-Cartoons-About-Life-and-Death/lazy-day-af.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtesy: Reader's Digest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6366883535874072180?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6366883535874072180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6366883535874072180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6366883535874072180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6366883535874072180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/04/bliss.html' title='Bliss!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-9019354317614032040</id><published>2010-03-25T14:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:03:00.537+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwarded'/><title type='text'>Prayer and Belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today so far has been a typically busy day with customers kicking my butt all over my company (not allowing me to have a good afternoon siesta with my head monotonously banging on my keyboard). But only so far. In comes a forward from J that made my day much better. This one is cool! So, read on... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a small town in America , a person decided to open up his bar business, which was right opposite to a church. The church &amp;amp; its congregation started a campaign to block the bar from opening with petitions and prayed daily against his business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work progressed. However, when it was almost complete and was about to open a few days later, a strong lightning struck the bar and it was burnt to the ground. The church folk were rather smug in their outlook after that, till the bar owner sued the church authorities for $2million on the grounds that the church through its congregation &amp;amp; prayers was ultimately responsible for the demise of his bar shop, either through direct or indirect actions or means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its reply to the court, the church vehemently denied all responsibility or any connection that their prayers were reasons to the bar shop's demise. In support of their claim they referred to the Benson study at Harvard that inter-cessionary prayer had no impact !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the case made its way into court, the judge looked over the paperwork and at the hearing and commented:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I don't know how I am going to decide this case, but it appears from the paperwork, we have a bar owner who believes in the power of prayer and we have an entire church and its devotees that doesn't.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-9019354317614032040?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/9019354317614032040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=9019354317614032040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9019354317614032040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/9019354317614032040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/03/prayer-and-belief.html' title='Prayer and Belief'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-409419649301979277</id><published>2010-03-20T23:05:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:38:51.897+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Any doubts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our company's community relations team recently conducted a science exhibition in which eighth grade students from a school nearby demonstrated their science projects. One girl stood out with the her crisp explanation of her project demonstrating the working of a hovercraft.  The confidence with which she started out with her introduction, her project and the way it worked she looked more like a teacher than like a student.   No less than four senior management staff members stopped by to watch her demonstration and all of them came away impressed and laughing. When she ended explaining Newton's third law and how hovercraft uses it, they all expected that to be the end of her demonstration and said "Well done". The puny 4 ft 8th grade kid universally, ignored the appreciation of 6 ft. MBAs and PhDs with double-digit work experience, looked all of them in the eye and jolted them to reality with an authoritative question, "Any doubts?". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our company's COO, still recovering from the question half-an-hour later, while giving away the team awards told her in front of the crowd, "I am glad I got to learn a few science concepts today." Then he turned, smiled at her "I have no doubts. It is very clear!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-409419649301979277?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/409419649301979277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=409419649301979277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/409419649301979277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/409419649301979277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/03/any-doubts.html' title='Any doubts?'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6114939899573666047</id><published>2010-03-16T09:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:41:47.129+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoot yourself in the foot'/><title type='text'>Busted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have two problems in my DNA. When I work, I take too many things up at the same time and smother myself. When I don't, I vegetate (and watch TV). Currently, I work. My to do list includes, but isn't limited to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conduct science exhibition at office&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Print certificates for the participating students who used this as an excuse for not studying for their tests, not turning in home works and bunking schools.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Send out mails, stick posters, announcing people to get their empty heads out of their computers and show up for the exhibition!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice dance for the upcoming event where we are supposed to grab the attention who are actually more interested in the booze! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh! (almost slipped my mind)...and the numerous customers who believe that I am actually working on their problems, awaiting an answer from me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the great time management guru I am, I spent my time dancing when I was supposed to be sleeping and working when I was supposed to be printing out certificates. So far its alright, but going by this sequence all of a sudden meant, that I am forced to sleep while I am supposed to be working, and sleepy I was nodding every other minute. Not that I haven't done that before, but its a couple of days before the  visit of a company big shot and the entire site is buzzing like a  beehive to impress him and I could sense passers-by thinking "probably the guy who helps the company best when he is sleeping!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that kind of embarrasses me. So, I thought I would go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RVD's&lt;/span&gt; cube who does a lot of good work behind the scene including designing my certificates. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RVD&lt;/span&gt; also sits against a wall along with an empty cube. So after pretending to discuss something with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RVD&lt;/span&gt;, I ensconced myself in the chair in the empty cube convinced that I can sleep without being judged by anyone else (except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RVD&lt;/span&gt;, but well its still a good deal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a minute after I passed out and I was shaken out of my sleep by a thunderous laughter that came down from 6 feet, 8 inches above me. As my eyes were still  trying to refocus his  image, he said "Wake up man! Its work time". Then he promptly turned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RVD&lt;/span&gt;, clarified something and then whizzed away, while I was still trying to form a clear image of his in my brains. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;RVD&lt;/span&gt; laughed heartily and said, "Now that you are busted by our site director, you have nothing  to lose anymore! At least enjoy a good sleep"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6114939899573666047?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6114939899573666047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6114939899573666047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6114939899573666047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6114939899573666047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/03/busted.html' title='Busted!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5660195652537811089</id><published>2010-01-11T11:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:24:44.698+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>You just can't imagine :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTM0L9aMenU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTM0L9aMenU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5660195652537811089?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5660195652537811089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5660195652537811089' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5660195652537811089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5660195652537811089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-just-can.html' title='You just can&apos;t imagine :)'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6852962341096472918</id><published>2010-01-10T13:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:50:05.402+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoot yourself in the foot'/><title type='text'>The pick up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Invited by a Japanese colleague of mine, I had an opportunity to go to &lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/2010/01/10/stories/2010011059570500.htm"&gt;a concert &lt;/a&gt;by Dobet Gnahore, a singer form Ivory Coast along with my wife. The concert had a lot of good things about it. It was at Taj Banjara, walkable distance from my home. The concert was by inivitation only. That means the concert, a glass of Coke (or Minute Maid if you haven't grown up yet!) and two pieces of unidentifiable, but vegetarian snacks are all FREEEEEE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it so happened that despite the proximity of the hotel to my home, my wife and I got late at work and I decided to pick her up and reached the hotel directly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There were quite a few Indians from the posh areas of Hyderabad along with foreign nationals from various parts of the world. So, in the eve of the concert, I stood around with a Russian lady named Ann (Oh she now has the unique distinction of being the first and by far the only Russian that Badhri has met! :D), my Japanese and Indian colleague-cum-friends and got on with the introduction drill.  When my round came, I introduced my wife to Ann. My Japanese friend, who had quite a fun at my wedding said excitedly, that we are married for just 11 months now. That focused Ann's thought around my wife and me. Realizing that the majority of the gathering is from my office, Ann pointed to my wife and asked "Is she from your office too?". In a moment of thoughtlessness, I replied "Naaaa, I picked her up!". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the next moment, I noticed an expression that said "You didn't mean that!" and gave a look at my wife with her a grin. My Indian friend laughed till her stomach ached (and every time I make a fool of myself, there she is doing that! I think it is all her fault! :D) My Japanese friend followed while my wife looked at with an intimidating "Lets see how you manage your dinner tonight!". I quickly made a vain attempt to salvage the situation saying " I mean...... I picked her up from her office before coming for the concert". But as every one went on laughing holding their belly as if to ensure that their intestine didn't burst out, no one bothered listening!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PS: This introduces a new category "Shoot yourself in the foot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6852962341096472918?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6852962341096472918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6852962341096472918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6852962341096472918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6852962341096472918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/01/pick-up.html' title='The pick up'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-227987040881913918</id><published>2010-01-09T12:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:42:03.355+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toilet jokes'/><title type='text'>Scary Pranks</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4u696R5GQEQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4u696R5GQEQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-227987040881913918?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/227987040881913918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=227987040881913918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/227987040881913918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/227987040881913918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/01/scary-pranks.html' title='Scary Pranks'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-714075550200351789</id><published>2010-01-06T10:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:15:12.773+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Meal out of movie stars</title><content type='html'>Everyone loves to make a meal out of movie stars. But this one takes it to a more literal sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/S0QUzLkNlfI/AAAAAAAAD8A/y_Qb-Gg73hs/s1600-h/movie_meals.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/S0QUzLkNlfI/AAAAAAAAD8A/y_Qb-Gg73hs/s400/movie_meals.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423482720771479026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-714075550200351789?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/714075550200351789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=714075550200351789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/714075550200351789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/714075550200351789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/01/meal-out-of-movie-stars.html' title='Meal out of movie stars'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/S0QUzLkNlfI/AAAAAAAAD8A/y_Qb-Gg73hs/s72-c/movie_meals.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8622797827883162468</id><published>2010-01-03T15:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:30:25.077+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Remembering the travails of a South Indian male</title><content type='html'>This article was introduced to me by a childhood buddy of mine and boy I almost soiled myself with laughter. I could only relate to this more because I am one of the "Venkatachalapathy"s myself, but could still take heart from the fact that there are still "Blossom Babykutty"s to who I can point my finger at laugh. Oh it does give so much fun to laugh at others especially when you are not much better off than them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this article much before I started blogging and since then I find that this article has spread across the web like H1N1. It would be a pity to have a blog dedicated to comedy without talking about this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like a child lost in a pub, read the &lt;a href="http://www.ajitsrivastava.com/blog/2006/12/04/the-travails-of-single-south-indian-men-of-conservative-upbringing-or-why-we-dont-get-any/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8622797827883162468?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8622797827883162468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8622797827883162468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8622797827883162468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8622797827883162468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2010/01/remembering-travails-of-south-indian.html' title='Remembering the travails of a South Indian male'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5115390163113209466</id><published>2009-09-28T22:01:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:10:33.553+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark Gungor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Men's Brain vs. Women's Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a little over a year ago, I watched a stand-up comedy videos of controversial George Carlin. He made my laugh my heads off! and dutifully posted at LOL. And then suddenly the news came that he died. I couldn't help wonder about the connection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, thanks for Facebook, I discovered another guy Mark Gungor and man is he humorous? Just check out the video!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMZ73mT5zM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMZ73mT5zM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;Way to go Mark! (...and be careful :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5115390163113209466?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5115390163113209466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5115390163113209466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5115390163113209466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5115390163113209466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/09/mens-brain-vs-womens-brain.html' title='Men&apos;s Brain vs. Women&apos;s Brain'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7160499334307153293</id><published>2009-09-13T11:50:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:03:53.946+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><title type='text'>Indianized Twinckle Twinkle little star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; Just take a look at the following video! Its hillarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fmdAF4ihedM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7160499334307153293?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7160499334307153293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7160499334307153293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7160499334307153293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7160499334307153293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/09/indianized-twinckle-twinkle-little-star.html' title='Indianized Twinckle Twinkle little star'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8044122932887418573</id><published>2009-09-08T13:31:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:47:12.247+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><title type='text'>May or May not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was bumping my head with a technical training yesterday and I found a hint, that is supposed to help me wade through materials that were for practical purposes Greek and Latin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hint: The datasheet may or may not be useful to you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I was thinking, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"What the hell is that supposed to mean? That is always going be the case right? If there is a datasheet, no matter what you are trying to figure out, the datasheet is going to have only two roles to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) It may be useful to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) It may not be useful to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides, isn't it enough if it is just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Hint: The datasheet may be useful to you"? &lt;/span&gt;Doesn't the word "may" add enough uncertainity? Why go for the "may or may not" overkill? Just so you confuse the reader to the maximum now that you have started of with it anyway?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whoever wrote it must have been thinking, "If I wrote just "may"... oops I have just given too much away with the hint!. Buuuuuuuuut if I had just used "may not", I would have turned the user away from the datasheet and that robs me an opportunity to play with his mind. So, I will say "MAY OR MAY NOT!"  How delicious. Now that is going to put a spin on his head! Haa Haa Haa" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, if I ever meet Mr. May O'Maynot, I would say "I may or may not throw a rock or lathe on your head or toe while you may or may not be sleeping or awake! How about that!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8044122932887418573?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8044122932887418573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8044122932887418573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8044122932887418573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8044122932887418573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/09/may-or-may-not.html' title='May or May not'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4533455775670046457</id><published>2009-08-26T16:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:44:19.916+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dilbert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Wally on "How to short sell your under-accomplishments?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dilbert.com/strips/comic/2009-08-16/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilbert.com/strips/comic/2009-08-16/" title="Dilbert.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/60000/3000/900/63979/63979.strip.sunday.gif" border="0" alt="Dilbert.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4533455775670046457?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4533455775670046457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4533455775670046457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4533455775670046457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4533455775670046457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/08/wally-on-how-to-short-sell-your-under.html' title='Wally on &quot;How to short sell your under-accomplishments?&quot;'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1468972151827868299</id><published>2009-07-24T10:28:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:46:23.651+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>Double Entendre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://infochangeindia.org/images/stories/democracy_vote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://infochangeindia.org/images/stories/democracy_vote.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While Aish, Amitabh and Abhishek seem to have made a meal out of the opportunity to "show" off in front of the camera after they have voted, Greg Chappell must be wondering what was all the fuss in the media when he did the same thing a few years back! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: Just look at Amitabh a little closer! He seems to fully realize the double entendre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1468972151827868299?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1468972151827868299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1468972151827868299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1468972151827868299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1468972151827868299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/07/double-entendre.html' title='Double Entendre'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-3071613671046335109</id><published>2009-07-05T08:17:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:24:38.304+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwarded'/><title type='text'>Priest, Vodka and Holy shit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It has been sometime since I had a laugh that replicates well on a blog post. But this forward from a friend who sure does filter what he forwards meticulously, sure qualifies! What an entertainer! Enjoy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A new priest at his first mass was so nervous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he could hardly speak. After mass he asked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the monsignor how he had done. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The monsignor replied, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'When I am worried about getting nervous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on the pulpit, I put a glass of vodka next to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the water glass.&lt;/span&gt; If I start to get nervous, I take a sip.'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So next Sunday he took the monsignor's advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the beginning of the sermon, he got nervous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and took a drink. He proceeded to talk up a storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Upon his return to his office after the mass, he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;found the following note on the door:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1)   Sip the vodka, don't gulp.                 &lt;br /&gt;2) There are 10 commandments, not 12.           &lt;br /&gt;3)  There are 12 disciples, not 10.                                                               &lt;br /&gt;4)  Jesus was consecrated, not constipated.     &lt;br /&gt;5)  Jacob wagered his donkey, he did not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;beat his ass.                                            &lt;br /&gt;6)  We do not refer to Jesus Christ as the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;late J.C.&lt;br /&gt;7)  The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost are not referred to as Daddy, Junior and the spook.              &lt;br /&gt;8)  David slew Goliath; he did not kick the shit out of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9)  When David was hit by a rock and was knocked off his donkey, don't say he was stoned off his ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10) We do not refer to the cross as the 'Big T.'&lt;br /&gt;11) When Jesus broke the bread at the last supper he said, 'Take this and eat it for this is  my body.' He did not say 'Eat me'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12) The Virgin Mary is not called 'Mary with the&lt;br /&gt;Cherry'.                                   &lt;br /&gt;13) The recommended grace before a meal is not Rub-A-Dub-Dub thanks for the grub, Yeah God.                           &lt;br /&gt;14) Next Sunday there will be a taffy pulling contest at St.Peter's not a peter pulling contest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at St.Taffy's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-3071613671046335109?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/3071613671046335109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=3071613671046335109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3071613671046335109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3071613671046335109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/07/priest-vodka-and-holy-shit_05.html' title='Priest, Vodka and Holy shit!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1773410390194693300</id><published>2009-05-07T08:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:05:50.242+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>Fun with Calvin and Hobbes!</title><content type='html'>Click to see the complete strip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.transmogrifier.org/ch-img/ch851119.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 190px;" src="http://www.transmogrifier.org/ch-img/ch851119.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/badhri/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1773410390194693300?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1773410390194693300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1773410390194693300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1773410390194693300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1773410390194693300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-with-calvin-and-hobbes.html' title='Fun with Calvin and Hobbes!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8054239912415694020</id><published>2009-04-28T17:59:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:09:38.550+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><title type='text'>Animals and friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A friend and colleague of mine recently became a member of Toastmaster's club in my office. For the unaware, once a member one is supposed to deliver a series of talks refining each aspect of communication skill with every talk. The first one, the ice breaker, is always a talk introducing oneself and providing a brief personal history to the rest of the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she said (hopefully didn't intend) during the course of her speech got me to thinking on "what I really am!". She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like animals a lot. I like to surround myself with animals. Ask my friends!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I sit next to her at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8054239912415694020?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8054239912415694020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8054239912415694020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8054239912415694020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8054239912415694020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/04/animals-and-friends.html' title='Animals and friends!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2957321876026535587</id><published>2009-04-24T20:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:16:02.901+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>Qute a distance!</title><content type='html'>The recent PJ that worked out my abdominal muscles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy meets an old friend and here is how the conversation goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Hey dude, Its been a long time. The last I saw you was on your wedding!&lt;br /&gt;Old Friend: Ya! Now I have a daughter and it has been 6 months since she has started walking!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Wow! She must have covered quite a distance now!&lt;br /&gt;OF: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2957321876026535587?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2957321876026535587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2957321876026535587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2957321876026535587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2957321876026535587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/04/qute-distance.html' title='Qute a distance!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8027203009861534274</id><published>2009-01-15T07:23:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:29:15.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mefeedia.com/entry/sbi-credit-card/13365803/"&gt;http://www.mefeedia.com/entry/sbi-credit-card/13365803/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8027203009861534274?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8027203009861534274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8027203009861534274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8027203009861534274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8027203009861534274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7823005052728263077</id><published>2009-01-12T19:57:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:18:27.631+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as it happens'/><title type='text'>Ethiopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These days no matter what I do the conversation naturally slides to how I am lost because I am preoccupied with something (rather somebody) else in mind. :D I try to fend them off as much as possible. But it is only a matter of time before I give up and let my colleagues walk all over me with their taunts! What is the point anyway? They are not always wrong quite honestly! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today was a little different and for once I got off the hook fast! I was having lunch with three of my colleagues over some trivial matter when I got a reminder from my mobile. As I  paid attention towards it I fumbled up with a reply. Assuming that to be an SMS from "Her" my colleagues grabbed the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now there is no point talking to Badhri", mentioned JJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya, he is in his own world", giggled RS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya, Ethiopia", said RVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Its Utopia not Ethiopia! and look who is lost!" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7823005052728263077?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7823005052728263077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7823005052728263077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7823005052728263077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7823005052728263077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-days-no-matter-what-i-do.html' title='Ethiopia'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5635631428747130554</id><published>2009-01-09T19:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:09:24.055+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satyam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadist'/><title type='text'>The Satyam Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every one is writing a blog about the Satyam fiasco (I am going to do that after this one). I found this piece of poetry on one of the &lt;a href="http://www.livemint.com/2009/01/08205317/Raju-to-world-oops.html?h=D"&gt;blogs on Livemint&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Raju Raju? Yes, papa.&lt;br /&gt;Missing assets? No, papa.&lt;br /&gt;Unnecessarily trying to  acquire a real estate company to save your skin?&lt;br /&gt;No, papa.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, show me  your balance sheet!&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This has again been tagged as sadist. Reason, I was a Satyamite and I know many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5635631428747130554?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5635631428747130554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5635631428747130554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5635631428747130554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5635631428747130554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2009/01/satyam-connection.html' title='The Satyam Connection'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8589280385541291085</id><published>2008-12-28T18:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:43:09.485+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><title type='text'>Santa needs a bailout</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxBl9BXLom4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxBl9BXLom4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8589280385541291085?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8589280385541291085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8589280385541291085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8589280385541291085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8589280385541291085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-needs-bailout.html' title='Santa needs a bailout'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-274224852663244702</id><published>2008-12-21T17:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:43:44.379+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><title type='text'>The pressure of performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4uPqTaW4I/AAAAAAAAHm0/okLJH81seAc/s1600-h/ATT00041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4uPqTaW4I/AAAAAAAAHm0/okLJH81seAc/s400/ATT00041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282210259540794242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a colleague for this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-274224852663244702?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/274224852663244702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=274224852663244702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/274224852663244702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/274224852663244702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/12/pressure-of-performance.html' title='The pressure of performance'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4uPqTaW4I/AAAAAAAAHm0/okLJH81seAc/s72-c/ATT00041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5748521461918975867</id><published>2008-12-21T17:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:47:06.742+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plagiarised'/><title type='text'>Me and muttoo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Read this on a blog profile. I couldn't help smiling on the line below the pic :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4tv9jCarI/AAAAAAAAHms/YLzNpMugaE8/s1600-h/Screen_Grab01+Dec.+21+17.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4tv9jCarI/AAAAAAAAHms/YLzNpMugaE8/s320/Screen_Grab01+Dec.+21+17.19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282209714950793906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5748521461918975867?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5748521461918975867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5748521461918975867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5748521461918975867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5748521461918975867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-and-muttoo.html' title='Me and muttoo.....'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SU4tv9jCarI/AAAAAAAAHms/YLzNpMugaE8/s72-c/Screen_Grab01+Dec.+21+17.19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7745528176533506730</id><published>2008-12-21T17:09:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:47:38.974+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadist'/><title type='text'>Sadist Joke</title><content type='html'>Hyderabadis will be able to get the context of my joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badhri and I were going in a rickshaw over the new flyover that connects Greenlands to Banjara Hills and Hi-Tech. I, matter-of-factly, told him "Dude, you know this flyover has really made life easier for people". Badhri, his usual skeptical self, quipped "Not before taking some" - referring to the flyover mishap that happened not so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: This post introduces a new label "Sadist".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7745528176533506730?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7745528176533506730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7745528176533506730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7745528176533506730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7745528176533506730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/12/sadist-joke.html' title='Sadist Joke'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4622138926615533554</id><published>2008-12-17T08:38:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:51:36.342+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><title type='text'>CRASH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I get lost in thoughts so much that I am famous among my friends (at least those who I currently live with) as one who mouths and gestures to himself while alone. But I reach new heights if I make official visits companies representing my company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recently I had been in Qualcomm, Bangalore to support a design release. The avid coffee drinker in me prompted me for a cup while working on a head-scratching behaviour of our company's software. I opened the glass door to reach the pantry and my gesturing started while I waited for the coffee. I must have taken the coffee after it filled up and started walking. CRASH came the sound and the next thing I remember was that about 10-15 people  were staring at me as if they   were 5-year-olds lost in a strip club - horrified and confused at what had just happened. I was standing there with a small lump on my forehead, all the coffee on my brother's neatly pressed formals. (I don't pack my shirts when I go to Bangalore!), a stupid smile on my face that my mom would usually describes as "a monkey that had just tasted ginger". Lost in thought, I didn't notice the closed glass door in front me and almost walked right through it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As if to prove the stupidity that my face wore, I asked the only person dared to walk up to me to help, "Was this door closed?". He had to let out the giggle he was suppressing till then when he said, "Yes, it closes automatically. You probably didn't notice". I thanked him for the help and walked to my cube as I rememebered my visit to Wipro last year with a sense of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deja vu&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4622138926615533554?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4622138926615533554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4622138926615533554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4622138926615533554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4622138926615533554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/12/crash.html' title='CRASH!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6859813980587340777</id><published>2008-11-17T09:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:20:26.828+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Family Guy - Road to Germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/qBwJW_Ttnre3gzuOZdhzjQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/qBwJW_Ttnre3gzuOZdhzjQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6859813980587340777?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6859813980587340777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6859813980587340777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6859813980587340777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6859813980587340777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-guy-road-to-germany.html' title='Family Guy - Road to Germany'/><author><name>Anand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02349483887653804037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8471217259057446310</id><published>2008-10-12T20:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:18:48.954+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Garba khelo ?</title><content type='html'>DISCLAIMER :&lt;br /&gt;No personal feelings please and with due respect to all garba lovers.&lt;br /&gt;No harm intented to religious sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved to Ahmedabad just one month before Tatas decided to move to Ahmedabad  ;) - a truly amazing city for sure, but this city two serious problems , first  it comes in dry state - so hard time boozing, second this is the land of GARBA  - the traditional Gujarati dance performed especially during the the festival before dussera - Nau Durga. It was my first garba season here and I've some tonic for you -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Every body says Garba khelo (meaning - play) , now can you tell me  - how do we play a dance ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) After doing garba, here is my definition :-&lt;br /&gt;" It is an activity where people form circle or ellipse and rotate while clapping in a weird fashion and everybody thinks that we are dancing. "&lt;br /&gt;I went to all the famous places in Ahmedabad and saw so many garbas - all I was reminded of Godhra riots - so much commotion - hardly any cultural relevance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Every Garba begins with prayer of Ma Durga and this dance is said to be performed for the goddess. I wonder if ever the goddess told mortal beings to "wear some sort of sexy back less dress for ladies and scare crow like dress for men and then dance whole night to make her happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The money and time spent on real festival of Ma durga is something like :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money on Garba : Money on Pooja  :: 10000: 0.01&lt;br /&gt;time doing garba : time doing pooja : : 9 hours : 6 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Then this must be an interesting fact -&lt;br /&gt;" The sale of condoms increases drastically during the garba season !!! "&lt;br /&gt;check out google for real facts and figures, here is one such new from DNA :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.dnaindia.com/report.asp?newsid=1195829&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fascinated by the whole hyporcricy in our society but neways, now I understand why they call a dance - " Khelo" coz its actually a big play -  a foreplay,  may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8471217259057446310?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8471217259057446310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8471217259057446310' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8471217259057446310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8471217259057446310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/10/garba-khelo.html' title='Garba khelo ?'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2336234279321342549</id><published>2008-10-12T14:17:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-12T14:20:15.245+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the web'/><title type='text'>Parah Salin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SPG56sKmAqI/AAAAAAAAB3o/eNWpXiDjqa4/s1600-h/parah_sailing221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SPG56sKmAqI/AAAAAAAAB3o/eNWpXiDjqa4/s400/parah_sailing221.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256186658057224866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2336234279321342549?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2336234279321342549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2336234279321342549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2336234279321342549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2336234279321342549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/10/parah-salin.html' title='Parah Salin'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SPG56sKmAqI/AAAAAAAAB3o/eNWpXiDjqa4/s72-c/parah_sailing221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2663289089989717799</id><published>2008-10-01T19:42:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:59:44.952+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toilet jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><title type='text'>India vs. America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to meet with the principal of a tiny school (which he is run on the terrace of his house) to discuss the next science demo that our company trying to put together. He is a very good example of an achiever by keeping things small. He runs a couple of businesses which includes an internet browsing center and using the money runs the school that mainly caters to the nearby families of the lower economic income. He is also a funny guy who frequently takes a satirical looks at social problems that irritated me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our conversation I realized that he has some social consciousness when he revealed that he writes frequently to Deccan Chronicle suggesting traffic improvements and a voluntary member of a group (don't remember the name) that assists traffic police. So, I tried to take his opinions on public urination and how to solve it. He suggested people aren't ready to pay a rupee for unrination and two for defecating, especially when it is not a taboo to do so in public. But he expressed the "not a taboo" part beautifully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"This is India, not America! In America, people can kiss in public, but not piss in public. Here we can piss in public..but unfortunately we can't kiss in public"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2663289089989717799?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2663289089989717799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2663289089989717799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2663289089989717799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2663289089989717799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/10/india-vs-america.html' title='India vs. America'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8138907385925332251</id><published>2008-09-25T12:12:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:02:02.481+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>A piece of genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You must have heard an anecdote from the life of Einstein told to justify the fact that brilliant people people make stupid mistakes when the eventually succumb to making one. Einstein had a pet cat which inevitably gave birth to kitten. So, Einstein decided to construct a small home for the cat and built a home with two entrances, a big one for the mother and a small one for the kitten, missing the obvious point that if the mom can enter through the bigger entrance, so can the kitten. But that's the oft told story, too boring to merit a repeat. So sticking to the ubiquitous rule "only change is constant" let us narrate another story from the life of another undisputed genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happened one day in his childhood when he had an upcoming basic mathematics exam involving addition, subtraction, place value identification, division etc... Being a sincere student he had been preparing hard for the exam under the expert guidance of his mom. On the morning of the exam, while he was taking stab at a random bunch of problems his mom realized that there were too many problems to solve in such a short time before starting to prepare to go to school. So, she told him "Don't worry about attempting addition, subtraction and place values..you know it very well. Attack the multiplications and division and get them right. That should be enough". And the genius obliged. Feeling confident after the revision, he left for school to conquer the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening his mom enquired,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How was  the paper?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if he was just waiting for his mom the answer the enquiry, he beamed,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The paper was great! I solved all the division and multiplications right!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, the mom asked, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What about the addition, subtraction and place values..&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, but why should I even attempt them mom, I know I do them very well. I just attempted the multiplications and divisions. Isn't that what you said?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who is this genius? Well..who else? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8138907385925332251?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8138907385925332251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8138907385925332251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8138907385925332251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8138907385925332251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/09/piece-of-genius.html' title='A piece of genius'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4578305552103567592</id><published>2008-09-05T21:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:25:11.784+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>Prasing her or picking on her?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got introduced to Hindi when I was in my fourth standard (I think), but then for as long as I was in Chennai, my Hindi hadn't matured so much to understand movie songs right out of the player. It needed offline processing. But remember your school prayer or the "India is my nation" pledge? Honest to god, when was the time in all your 12 years of school have you stopped to think "What the hell is the meaning of what I am saying? Does anyone even know or am I the only dumbo?". For the privileged Tamilians like me, a lot of Hindi songs fit the category too! There are always exceptions, and you do sometime get the meaning of what Udit Narayan is trying to tell Alka Yagnik. But the funny ones are the songs that leave you confused! For example,  this song is from an absolute box-office smasher that catapulted Shah Rukh from a chocolate hero into a bitter-sweet anti-hero. The cause for the confusion though is the South Indian heroine, the only one for who a temple was built, if romours are anything to go by.  This extract from the song has always left me wondering if the hero is praising his sweet heart or making fun of her for being excessively fat. Here is the extract..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Jadooooo teri nazar...Khusbhoo tera badan..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4578305552103567592?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4578305552103567592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4578305552103567592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4578305552103567592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4578305552103567592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/09/prasing-her-or-picking-on-her.html' title='Prasing her or picking on her?'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4164953829066790451</id><published>2008-08-23T02:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-23T02:23:52.378+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.veryfunnyads.com/ads/25626.html"&gt;http://www.veryfunnyads.com/ads/25626.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4164953829066790451?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4164953829066790451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4164953829066790451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4164953829066790451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4164953829066790451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/08/ice-cream.html' title='Ice Cream'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-402575624469116475</id><published>2008-08-08T13:44:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:52:17.400+05:30</updated><title type='text'>2 Silly things !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/SJwB4MjgnaI/AAAAAAAAABI/XtKQZx7zVgU/s1600-h/S+B+s1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/SJwB4MjgnaI/AAAAAAAAABI/XtKQZx7zVgU/s320/S+B+s1671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232058932052139426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I really don't know whether we should laugh about it or not but here is what I saw at Ujjain Station.  ( Third most busy railway junction in M.P.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cow stood right at the platform harldy few meters from the gate of the train.&lt;br /&gt;I wondered whether - Lalu has started special trains for cow - obliging to the "CHARA".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one.....I read following on a Auto-Ricksaw in Hyderabad.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately I could not click the picture as it was in middle of traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do not over take from left side, I am not responsibility. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-402575624469116475?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/402575624469116475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=402575624469116475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/402575624469116475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/402575624469116475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-silly-things.html' title='2 Silly things !!!!'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/SJwB4MjgnaI/AAAAAAAAABI/XtKQZx7zVgU/s72-c/S+B+s1671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4001025492498828342</id><published>2008-08-06T16:19:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:52:03.641+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Japanese Faux pas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, my Japanese Faux pas doesn't seem to end with my earlier &lt;a href="http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-bye-and-good-riddence.html"&gt;adventure at the party hall&lt;/a&gt;. Here is more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, my manager in Japan... ya ya the same Sato-san organized a send-off dinner at an Indian restaurant in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shinagawa,_Tokyo"&gt;Shinagawa &lt;/a&gt;(like you know where it is..). All the Japanese guys who I worked with were invited for the dinner. Since it was a working day we were all in the office and left for the restaurant together. One guy who I spent most time with (I mean working...you pervert) is Shinya Hirai-san. He must be a nice guy I thought, since he keeps smiling all the time. But the problem is, he has no choice but to smile all the time because he knows only as much as I know Japanese. Anyway, we left the office together and I was stuck with him while walking up to the railway station. After a labour  ( I mean working hard..dumbo, its a he, not a she!) of about five minutes he managed to ask me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what you buy in Japan?" &lt;br /&gt;I said "I got a video camera"&lt;br /&gt;"India no bideo kamera?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Is there no video camera in India?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course we have video cameras man, but they are not as good as they are here. There are more varieties here.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed to have been impressed by the compliment.  But he smiles when he is lost in translation too..So I would never know. As we walked there was a long pause.  After some time, I saw a bus with strange exterior colours..with a bit of bright yellow on it. That was the first time I saw this kind of a bus in Japan. Priding myself of my capability to simplify my English down to Japanese level, I pointed to the bus and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That is very different".&lt;br /&gt;He turned around to me and asked "India no bassu?" (Don't you have bus in India?)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simultaneous thoughts clogged my mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a) No man never knew what the word bus meant before I came Japan.. we still go around with bullock carts and donkey driven carriages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;b)Never talk to Japanese in English, they will bring you down to their level and beat you with experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4001025492498828342?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4001025492498828342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4001025492498828342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4001025492498828342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4001025492498828342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/08/japanese-faux-pas.html' title='Japanese Faux 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height="344"&gt;It isn't what it seems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF7cbKMJ-rg&amp;amp;hl=ja&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF7cbKMJ-rg&amp;amp;hl=ja&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7580125628949076005?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7580125628949076005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7580125628949076005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Good-bye! ..and good-riddance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a really boring day of (not so much) work, I turned to my colleague next cube and told her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Komura&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tsumaranai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;desu&lt;/span&gt;!" (Its so boring!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She laughed heartily at the my sudden stupid grimace  and the  surprising appropriate usage of Japanese. Then as if she remembered something abruptly got  and walked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sato&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt;, to who I report here in Japan.  My heart-skipped a beat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Crap! Now I am going to get fired from my company, while on-site".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few seconds of silent conversation, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sato&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; walked over to me and said, "We are organizing a party this evening to invite the new employees, you want to join?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grinned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the next half-an-hour, I found myself in a party hall among a lot of people who looked the same, yet individually familiar, all roaming around with a glass of one kind of alcohol or the other. I found an exclusive table of vegetarian, well.. vegetables.. and started monopolizing the table convinced that none come anywhere near this table. I mean who is going to say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;! That is a really appetizing broccoli!" and walk up to pick one? So, I dutifully started emptying broccoli's with nothing better to do! (of course watching the ladies was always there, but isn't it understood?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as time passed by, the alcohol began to take over the crowd and I could spot a few people walking around and smiling foolishly for no apparent reason. And then the nightmare began. One of my colleagues from our managerial cadre walked up to the table and started surveying  But I guess he wasn't drunk enough, so the contents of the table didn't impress him. Trying not to expose the fact that he was just fooled by a table of vegetables, he started  started talking to me in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Japenglish&lt;/span&gt;, and somehow found that I am actually an interesting person to talk to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point of time, he suddenly steered away from the business-related topic we were talking about and said&lt;br /&gt;"You look young! Are you single?"&lt;br /&gt;Consider the question for a second, what made him ask "Are you single" instead of  the conventional "Are you married?". I don't know and the fact is, I don't want to know!"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WANT TO GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a vain attempt to extricate myself from the situation and slip the message across I said, "Ya, I am single, but I will probably get married soon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave a drunk and suggestive laugh, "He he he.. you are waiting to meet your girlfriend after going to your country.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relieved that "I-am-not-gay" the message is sent across, I laughed in equal footing "He he he..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what is the name of your girlfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Damn it, I don't have a girlfriend! and why the hell don't I remember the name of a god-damn girl...? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Brinda&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shweta&lt;/span&gt;, Maya.. crap they are all too close to me to use as my girlfriends, ya I can lie consistently..but I feel its morally...screw morality man...this Samurai  is kicking your ass all over the place....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(What was name of the last girl who said no to your marriage...bingo....!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;RAMYA&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me awkwardly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wondering&lt;/span&gt; why I was yelling.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lamya&lt;/span&gt;?", he confirmed&lt;br /&gt;"Ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Lamya&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;"What is she doing?"&lt;br /&gt;"She is working as a HR in a different city!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(No one can ever suspect that to be a lie! About 90% of the girls do that job!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should bring your girlfriend to Japan! It is a good place!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(what are you interested in my girlfriend now?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure! May be in my next visit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"I need to fill up more wine, nice meeting you"&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(..and good-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;riddance&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8865136940940554541?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8865136940940554541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8865136940940554541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8865136940940554541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8865136940940554541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-bye-and-good-riddence.html' title='Good-bye! ..and good-riddance'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2767224377086238007</id><published>2008-06-26T14:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:21:28.052+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Sometimes its better to keep quite…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  lang="EN" &gt;Most…of the times…I get annoyed to see men intruding into the ladies’ compartment in MMTS train, Hyderabad. Further I vent out my anger by asking them to leave or read the instruction saying boldly that “You need to pay fine under such offense”. Today, I was rather immersed in a book in one corner, when I found one Guy confidently boarding up…I was about to say my usual dialogues… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:10;"  lang="EN" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  lang="EN" &gt; when he started saying,…”Come on guy’s get out of this compartment, it’s a ladies one…” This guy turned out to be the TT who was actually warding them off…Not my fault entirely cause I gazed at him thinking if, he was in his uniform or something…but then finally I sighed a sense of relief saying…”Thank God I didn’t blurt out today at least...else would have been the laughing stock for the day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2767224377086238007?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2767224377086238007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2767224377086238007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2767224377086238007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2767224377086238007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/sometimes-its-better-to-keep-quite.html' title='Sometimes its better to keep quite…'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2119434421334161051</id><published>2008-06-24T03:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:22:50.795+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><title type='text'>Panda sneeze :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbqzgDnfMsE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbqzgDnfMsE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite LOL items. The silence before the sneeze and the mother's reaction everything is funny. I wonder what the mother panda was thinking after the sneeze :-?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2119434421334161051?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2119434421334161051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2119434421334161051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2119434421334161051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2119434421334161051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/panda-sneeze.html' title='Panda sneeze :))'/><author><name>Anand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02349483887653804037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8159319168102364748</id><published>2008-06-22T20:11:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-22T20:20:31.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Carlin'/><title type='text'>George Carlin (again!): Similarities</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD! I just have to post this one. I just have no other option. Because this is THE LOL material. I was rolling on the floor and laughing my a*s off! I could feel the pain in my stomach around my six-pack that I never knew existed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The embedding is disabled. So, here is the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=cgps85scy1g&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phewwwwwwwwwww..man UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8159319168102364748?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8159319168102364748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8159319168102364748' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8159319168102364748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8159319168102364748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/george-carlin-again-similarities.html' title='George Carlin (again!): Similarities'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2270957577176799855</id><published>2008-06-22T07:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:22:57.338+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>Geroge Carlin: The American Dream</title><content type='html'>After yesterday's encounter with George Carlin, I couldn't sleep! I was just sitting there in the middle of the night just watching him rock-and-roll and stamp out everything on his way...religion, , politics, feminism, racism..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand, The Amrenican Dream! Way to go Carlin! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJ4SSvVbhLw&amp;amp;hl=ja"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJ4SSvVbhLw&amp;amp;hl=ja" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2270957577176799855?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2270957577176799855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2270957577176799855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2270957577176799855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2270957577176799855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/geroge-carlin-american-dream.html' title='Geroge Carlin: The American Dream'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2355345414398364497</id><published>2008-06-20T05:30:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:23:05.160+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><title type='text'>Big time bullshit!?!</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: This video is not for who are sensitive to the topic of religion and it is not intended to offend anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MeSSwKffj9o&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MeSSwKffj9o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like this you can watch a lot of George Carlin on Youtube. Here is another one thats more related:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCz0-HY1TLU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCz0-HY1TLU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2355345414398364497?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2355345414398364497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2355345414398364497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2355345414398364497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2355345414398364497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-time-bullshit.html' title='Big time bullshit!?!'/><author><name>Anand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02349483887653804037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-3001667937078329113</id><published>2008-06-16T18:23:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:45:59.438+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>Luck-broker analysis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SFZi2FPFfDI/AAAAAAAABIU/Dkk00SFaKE0/s1600-h/Kamakura+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SFZi2FPFfDI/AAAAAAAABIU/Dkk00SFaKE0/s400/Kamakura+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212462299985837106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I visited one of the most famous Shrines in Kamakura, Japan last weekend and found a fortune card on sale. The Japanese, it seems, are not exempt to believing that a certain members the animal kingdom bring or take away fortune from humans. That these luck-brokers live out their lives aiding the human luck-transaction is amazing. I wonder if all of them specialize only in human luck or if they work on luck of other animals too? Do they only do transactions or do any of them specialize in luck-market analysis? I guess I would never know. But this luck-broker, Mr. Turtle clearly stands out among others. He doesn't waste his time on luck market analysis for transactions. He just uses good old magic to get his job done! And his magic, one must admit, is like no other! Afterall how many magicians you know has a shell on his back and can make you a long and rich LIVER?? (See picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-3001667937078329113?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/3001667937078329113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=3001667937078329113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3001667937078329113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3001667937078329113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/luck-broker-analysis.html' title='Luck-broker analysis'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SFZi2FPFfDI/AAAAAAAABIU/Dkk00SFaKE0/s72-c/Kamakura+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7188848534642378386</id><published>2008-06-15T08:51:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:23:17.174+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><title type='text'>Theo's bad report card!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nFY0HBkUm8o&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nFY0HBkUm8o&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case if you were not able to watch it from here following this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/nFY0HBkUm8o&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/nFY0HBkUm8o&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like this video is not available for viewing outside the US due to copyrights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7188848534642378386?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7188848534642378386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7188848534642378386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7188848534642378386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7188848534642378386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/theos-bad-report-card.html' title='Theo&apos;s bad report card!'/><author><name>Anand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02349483887653804037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7927464077943136075</id><published>2008-06-05T14:26:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:05:59.041+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toilet jokes'/><title type='text'>Toilet terror - It happens only in Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It rains and consequently gets cold  in Japan. On top of that, Japan is a coffee-crazy country and I am just too happy to sail along the direction of the wind!  One side-effect of that is my kidneys get work over-time without pay! (Here I go again!...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day was no different. Well...almost! After the third cup of coffee for the day, it was time for me to pay the regular visit. As I was standing there, performing my chore, a janitor, middle-aged a bit over-weight exited the loo located right behind where I was standing and went towards the hand wash. I was thinking about the e-mail sent by a customer asking a confusing question. So as I got done, I absent-mindedly turned simultaneously while zipping up. Time for Murphy's law.. For reasons nobody can explain, at the exact same time the janitor turned away from the hand wash and facing me, I turned away from the urinal and facing the janitor, and the zip got stuck against a piece cloth in trouser (thank god it was the cloth!). I don't know if the janitor was taken over by instinct or if the long experience came to the rescue, but quite honestly I don't want know. But the next moment, I zipped up. As I walked towards the wash she said "Sumimasen" (excuse me). It was then I realized that it was a *SHE*! My head swirled for a moment and it was not the coffee's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know if I have to get the hell out of there or if I just have to pretend as if nothing has happened, wash  my hands and walk out slowly. But on the way out, I made sure to check if it was indeed the gentlemen's room. Thankfully it was. I was thankful that it wasn't my fault. I told myself it probably happens only in Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7927464077943136075?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7927464077943136075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7927464077943136075' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7927464077943136075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7927464077943136075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/toilet-terror-it-happens-only-in-japan.html' title='Toilet terror - It happens only in Japan'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4653798201235910778</id><published>2008-06-04T14:47:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-04T14:53:12.218+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwarded'/><title type='text'>Testing IQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Imagine you are in Africa. You have been tied hanging on a tree with a rope anchored on the ground, a candle is slowly burning the rope, and the lion is waiting for you to drop and be his lunch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SEZd-XqATTI/AAAAAAAAA9M/EgTM4u85d0E/s1600-h/clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207953345184025906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SEZd-XqATTI/AAAAAAAAA9M/EgTM4u85d0E/s400/clip_image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Your survival hinges on the rope staying intact, there is no one around to help you. The only possible way is to somehow convince the lion to BLOW the candle out. How do you do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SEZePHqATUI/AAAAAAAAA9U/g2t01f5F4js/s1600-h/clip_image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207953632946834754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SEZePHqATUI/AAAAAAAAA9U/g2t01f5F4js/s400/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4653798201235910778?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4653798201235910778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4653798201235910778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4653798201235910778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4653798201235910778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/imagine-you-are-in-africa.html' title='Testing IQ'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SEZd-XqATTI/AAAAAAAAA9M/EgTM4u85d0E/s72-c/clip_image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5116279113555657876</id><published>2008-06-03T13:16:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:52:01.792+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>Communist jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cell in one of the numerous prisons in Soviet Union full of people convicted for nobody knows what..a new man was pushed in by the police. Everybody came running towards him and asked&lt;br /&gt;"How many?", meaning "How many years?".&lt;br /&gt;He said in a sad tone "Ten" :(&lt;br /&gt;"What for?"&lt;br /&gt;"For nothing"&lt;br /&gt;"Why you liar! For nothing they give five years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you liked this joke, or didn't and want a better one than that may be you can check out a related &lt;a href="http://www.prospect-magazine.co.uk/article_details.php?id=7412"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. More communist jokes are available in a book called "Hammer and Tickle" by Ben Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://downloads.bbc.co.uk/podcasts/worldservice/globalnews/globalnews_20080603-0454.mp3"&gt;BBC's Global news podcast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5116279113555657876?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5116279113555657876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5116279113555657876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5116279113555657876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5116279113555657876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/06/communist-jokes.html' title='Communist jokes'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4670370112022890493</id><published>2008-05-27T21:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:06:14.145+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>Earn my Wrath</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1_ct0FJizg"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1_ct0FJizg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="325" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4670370112022890493?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4670370112022890493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4670370112022890493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4670370112022890493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4670370112022890493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/earn-my-wrath.html' title='Earn my Wrath'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7679575022751839659</id><published>2008-05-26T15:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T15:59:11.759+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwarded'/><title type='text'>Giving Hope!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt;&lt;ffo&gt;No &lt;/ffo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt;&lt;ffo&gt;atter what situations life throws at you... &lt;/ffo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt;no matter how long and treacherous your journey may seem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;color:fuchsia;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remember, there is a light at the end of the tunnel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDqJpnqATCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/_xofiv5qxCg/s1600-h/clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDqJpnqATCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/_xofiv5qxCg/s400/clip_image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204623667492834338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7679575022751839659?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7679575022751839659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7679575022751839659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7679575022751839659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7679575022751839659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/giving-hope.html' title='Giving Hope!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDqJpnqATCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/_xofiv5qxCg/s72-c/clip_image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4152438444577699683</id><published>2008-05-26T13:25:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:50:58.213+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shashi'/><title type='text'>7 Habbits of Highly ineffective people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Hey All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came out of yet another thrilling Toastmaster Session and I was the Joke-Master of the day.&lt;br /&gt;As a joke master I was supposed to make audience laugh and I chose to use " 7 Habbits of Highly ineffective people. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went pretty well, so thought to share the write up with you all too.... Here you go...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Joke Master : TM session 23&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;I am sure you’ve all read or at least heard about seven habits of highly effective people as explained by renowned writer Steven R Covey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;But I am not sure if you’ve also heard of 7 habits of highly ineffective people by even more renowned writer – TM Shashi. So today I’d enlighten you by those 7 habits of highly ineffective people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Seven habits of highly ineffective people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;The nosy habit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Its simple, the people with nosy habit believe that there is a hidden treasure inside their nose and hence try to explore it whenever they get time to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;People do this when they nervous but I do this every time I get nervous and its only when I;ve found some treasure that I realize that what I was doing ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;If you follow cricket, one player who strongly believes in the treasure in the nose is Sourav Ganguly, you can often find him doing this [ Finger in the nose] and the cameraman has to take the focus off immediately. The worst thing about Ganguly is that he also does this after the nosy act. [ Put the same finger in mouth to bite nails ]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;The second habit of highly ineffective people is “The ultimate itch” , &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;People with this habit exhibit excellent itching sense.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;There are types of itching – I don’t know itching – Head.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;I don’t know but I am pretending that I know itching. – Chin.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;I did not take bath itching – Underarms and chest.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;And the socially unacceptable – the sachin tendulkar itching.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Better late than ever. Habbit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;They think that “Being late is glorious” and hence they would always come late. If there is a meeting at 3PM, they will enter at 3:20PM.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Now its not their mistake that they think being late is glorious. Because it is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Suppose Harish is taking up an all hands and all the employees are listening to him, and this highly ineffective person enters just 30mins late, what will happen , - everybody will look at him and even harish will look at him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Nobody would have even noticed this poor chap if only he was on time. Of course – being late is glorious.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;4.) The fourth habbit is – pretend you know everything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;You can ask such people anything you like – and they will act like encyclopedia for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Do you know who is Michael Schumacher ? Of course, I know her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Do you know what is a software ? – Dude – what do you think am I wearing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Do you follow IPL ? Of course I follow IPL and Germany is my favorite team.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;The fifth habit is that they think 5=7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0in; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;you see these were the 7 habits of a highly ineffective person.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4152438444577699683?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4152438444577699683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4152438444577699683' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4152438444577699683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4152438444577699683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/7-habbits-of-highly-ineffective-people.html' title='7 Habbits of Highly ineffective people.'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2591992432322669528</id><published>2008-05-24T22:45:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:10.230+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priya'/><title type='text'>Just a thought!!</title><content type='html'>Now that I 've got a tail bone fracture, I can only wear loose clothes and it made me think of this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if we had a tail now? .. What kind of clothes can be designed?.. A wrap around the tail ?..&lt;br /&gt;In that case, how can we wear it?.. A cylindrical cloth can be pulled over on tail like how we put the pillow cover over a pillow??!!..or.. a rectangular cloth with hooks on one side and loop on other side? No no..It will take hell a lot of time to put all hooks into the loop !!&lt;br /&gt;Well.. the best is having a welcro on one side and sticky thing on the other side of the cloth !!&lt;br /&gt;And we can call the guy who stitches as " Tail Tailor" :)- "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.. what a great line of thought when I have thousands of things to study for Ph.D and exams !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if this post provokes your thought, give your suggestions :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2591992432322669528?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2591992432322669528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2591992432322669528' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2591992432322669528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2591992432322669528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought!!'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2634121787009577252</id><published>2008-05-23T16:41:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:38.081+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><title type='text'>Already arranged interview....???</title><content type='html'>Well, I get email requests...for employment possibilities..but this request is one of its kinds.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Employer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am responding to your advertisement in website, regarding openings in Development Engineer. Please find enclosed my resume showing my education, experience, and background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have around 2 years experience in the software field. May I arrange an interview to further discuss my qualifications? I am available for an interview at a mutually convenient time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time and consideration...&lt;br /&gt;Ms. R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badhri... what do you have to say ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2634121787009577252?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2634121787009577252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2634121787009577252' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2634121787009577252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2634121787009577252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/already-arranged-interview.html' title='Already arranged interview....???'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-2011420698691743299</id><published>2008-05-19T18:32:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:06:14.145+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toilet jokes'/><title type='text'>Toilet technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Around this time of year, it would be warm in Japan man! You lucky fellow, you will escape the Hyderabad summer", my friend envied me as I was about to leave for Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only god knows how much my friend cursed me for the supposed luck. But if he did, his curses sure worked! As I arrived at Tokyo airport, I was in for a cold and windy surprise. Literally! I had to take a bus to get to the city where my apartment is located. The ten minute wait with summer cotton clothes on a windy day was terrible. As if the cold is not enough, within minutes my bladder got full! I risked missing the usually punctual bus and ran for the washroom. It was a much needed relief, but a short-lived one. I managed to come back before the scheduled arrival time of the bus. The bus was late by about three minutes and I was back to square one. I felt like a pregnant lady ready give birth to a liquid infant!  For the second time with in a span of ten minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narita airport is about half-an-hours drive from Tokyo. By the time, I unlocked my apartment door, I was so full that I could have put out a Californian forest fire twice! I got into the washroom for the much needed release. Engrossed in the happiness I first didn't notice it. But as I grew leaner and relieved, I noticed that there was a tap atop the flush tank, only there was no way to turn it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I had served my sentence for committing the crime of not packing winter clothes, I started exploring. I slid my hands right under the tap to see if it has a motion sensor, but the tap didn't respond. I groped behind the tap feeling for a push button. Still nothing. "I guess the tap is just for a show. Japanese probably spend their lifetime making cars and ASIMOs that they just didn't have enough time for taps!", I thought. I reached for the flush, pulled it up (not push down) and voila! along with the flash the tap vomited copious water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDGEGuf0lnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ZS-2aX13IZM/s1600-h/Nihon+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDGEGuf0lnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ZS-2aX13IZM/s400/Nihon+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202084295685215858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! What washes your hands can still wash of your liquid baby! Japs are cool", I thought. Little did I know then that I was barely scratching the surface of truth. The next morning, I covered the two minute walk to my office and I was full again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never understood the biology. Why should my bladder hyper react to cold?", I thought as I started looking around the office building for the familiar match-stick man. "Its not that I will drown in my own urine if I don't pass a litre of it every two minutes! In fact how did so much water get into my body in the first place! Ah there he is" I spotted the match-stick man hanging from the ceiling and into the entrance under him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an eternal minute, I was relieved again. As I reached the wash basin, I started wondering if all the Japanese toilets had a tap over their flush tanks. So, went to the toilet door, and slowwwwly pushed it open and peeked in with curiosity. I saw no tap on the flush tank. In fact, there was no flush tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hah, it's not a Japanese thing after all, just the apartment guys, trying to impress".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled the door to close it. Just as the door closed, I noticed that the toilet seat had an arm jutting out from its sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the...", I opened the door and found tiny buttons on the arms. I moved closed to observe them. They are electronic controls for the flush. Four small buttons to control the force of the water jet and four more to control the warmth. "Holy shit!", I thought. I felt as if I just got one on my jaw from Evander Holyfield and stammered out of the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about a week now and I thought I got used to the best of toilet technologies. I realized that I was wrong yet again. The best just got better. Here is an &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/displayStory.cfm?source=hptextfeature&amp;amp;story_id=11394712"&gt;article from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Economist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-2011420698691743299?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/2011420698691743299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=2011420698691743299' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2011420698691743299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/2011420698691743299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/toilet-technology.html' title='Toilet technology'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDGEGuf0lnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ZS-2aX13IZM/s72-c/Nihon+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8988666408339467849</id><published>2008-05-17T11:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.248+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>Achoooo....!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzRH3iTQPrk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzRH3iTQPrk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8988666408339467849?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8988666408339467849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8988666408339467849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8988666408339467849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8988666408339467849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/achoo.html' title='Achoooo....!!'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5519801519696870961</id><published>2008-05-16T07:34:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.598+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><title type='text'>Waaaazaaaaa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nivikar or as I am used to calling him "Nirvignam kurme deva" (NKD) was in a thoughtful mood as NKD, Aish and I started walking towards the noisy road that would take us eventually to work. "Why are you in a thoughtful mood now?", I asked. But then he didn't respond. However, my mind got preoccupied with what I just said so fast that even if he had responded, I would have cut him off! :) Or may be he did respond and may be I did cut him off! Anyway, who cares! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey have you heard that S**d**ji joke?", I asked them and continued without waiting for an answer. "So, a S**d**ji was taking an English exam and after a hard-fought 3 hours, he came out satisfied that he did well. A friend of his asked&lt;br /&gt;"How was the exam?".&lt;br /&gt;"Did well this time!", he replied, "However, there was one question that I am not sure about."&lt;br /&gt;"What is that?", asked his friend&lt;br /&gt;"The question was, 'what is the past tense of the word Think?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well..a tough one I suppose, what was your answer?"&lt;br /&gt;The S**d**ji replied "I thought..thought..thought and wrote 'Thunk'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NKD, I think, still didn't react&lt;br /&gt;Aish replied, with a characteristic expression of his "Haa haa Waaaaaazaaaaa!" and did a Hi-fi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: No offense to any body belonging to any particular group. Its a joke and emphasis is placed only on the "Thunk" word and no other word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5519801519696870961?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5519801519696870961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5519801519696870961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5519801519696870961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5519801519696870961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/waaaazaaaaa.html' title='Waaaazaaaaa!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4177523673779610140</id><published>2008-05-12T06:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.599+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>First thing in the morning!</title><content type='html'>Kids repeat what they see elders do. My nephew is no different. Only, sometimes he pushes it! I got up about 10 minutes ago and walked out of my room to find him like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SCeZtuf0kdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/OraPWCSph0U/s1600-h/DSC016311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SCeZtuf0kdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/OraPWCSph0U/s400/DSC016311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199293305677189586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4177523673779610140?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4177523673779610140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4177523673779610140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4177523673779610140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4177523673779610140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-thing-in-morning.html' title='First thing in the morning!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SCeZtuf0kdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/OraPWCSph0U/s72-c/DSC016311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5526852139319068361</id><published>2008-05-09T13:49:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.599+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>Dilbert: Qunati Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/WINDOWS/TEMP/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilbert.com/strips/comic/2008-05-08/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 123px;" src="http://dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/00000/5000/500/5652/5652.strip.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5526852139319068361?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5526852139319068361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5526852139319068361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5526852139319068361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5526852139319068361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/dilbert-qunati-fiction.html' title='Dilbert: Qunati Fiction'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1903560320771462419</id><published>2008-05-08T15:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.600+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><title type='text'>Simian traits on public display!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-n_2CySYwU8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-n_2CySYwU8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1903560320771462419?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1903560320771462419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1903560320771462419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1903560320771462419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1903560320771462419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/simian-traits-on-public-display.html' title='Simian traits on public display!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7617126560958186853</id><published>2008-05-08T10:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:47:44.439+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shashi'/><title type='text'>Nature of job 3 of 3</title><content type='html'>Alright here is the final one nature of job.&lt;br /&gt;This happened to one my friend working in Motorola in software dept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was supposed to take a flight from Begumpet airport to Bangalore, he directly went to the airport from work and in the process forgot to take of the company batch off from his belt lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He entered the security checking area and the personnel who was stamping the bag - tags happened to see the batch - "MOTOROLA", and asked - "so your work for Motorola ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes replied the friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've a Motorola cell that is consuming lot of battery and is not catching the signals properly and you should take a look at it !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The security personnel kept complaining about all the feature about some old Motorola Model and grew quite aggressive thinking that this is the person who must be responsible for all the trouble he faced !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He almost had him for dinner before my friend somehow managed to escape.&lt;br /&gt;But he  almost had to apologize before leaving, for the dirty condition -Motorola cell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7617126560958186853?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7617126560958186853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7617126560958186853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7617126560958186853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7617126560958186853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/nature-of-job-3-of-3.html' title='Nature of job 3 of 3'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8583047404722011602</id><published>2008-05-07T12:49:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.249+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Where are you ?</title><content type='html'>I have friend whom I used to work with during my Satyam days - Actor 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a friend who used to work in Indian Railways as a software engineer - Actor 2. Now, this obviously meant all last minute ticketing requests that we used to have, ended up with him :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another common friend of ours came up with a similar last minute request - Actor 3. 3 requested 1 to liaison. 1 asked 3 to reach the station and give 2 a call. 3 reached station and gave 2 a call. Following conversation reconstructed from sources close to the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Hey 2, I have reached the station, can you come down so that I can give you the money?&lt;br /&gt;2: Sure, I am coming down&lt;br /&gt;3: Okay&lt;br /&gt;(2 comes down)&lt;br /&gt;2: So where are you, I have come down near the reservation counter.&lt;br /&gt;3: Okay, let me come.....Okay, I am there&lt;br /&gt;2: Still cannot see you, which side are you on...&lt;br /&gt;3: I am on the Platform # 1 side.&lt;br /&gt;2. Even I am on that side.&lt;br /&gt;3. Come near where the TT is standing. Let us meet there&lt;br /&gt;2: Yes I am here&lt;br /&gt;3: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;2: White&lt;br /&gt;3: I do not see any person wearing a white shirt.&lt;br /&gt;2: Okay, do one thing. Come to the first floor railways office.&lt;br /&gt;3: FIRST FLOOR ???? There is no first floor.&lt;br /&gt;Silence.............................&lt;br /&gt;2: Which station are you at?&lt;br /&gt;3: Begumpet, why? You?&lt;br /&gt;2: My office is at Secunderabad station.&lt;br /&gt;3: What the ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8583047404722011602?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8583047404722011602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8583047404722011602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8583047404722011602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8583047404722011602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-are-you.html' title='Where are you ?'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1471198491788844073</id><published>2008-05-07T12:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:47:44.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shashi'/><title type='text'>Nature of job 2 of 3</title><content type='html'>Following happened to other colleauge (Vijay)  yesterday :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody happened to have visited him, I'll call him Mr. Dingu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Dingu got interested in the kind of job that we do at Synopsys.&lt;br /&gt;To make it simple, Vijay replied " We work on chip design and related softwares ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Dingu inquired with genuine curiosity - " so what's hot in chip design these days ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vijay actively replied - " Power !!! Now a days low power designs are critical . Power seem to be the key challenge for the chips to come !! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discussion went on for around 10 mins and Vijay was very happy to have found some one who actually understands "nature of his job" !!!!&lt;br /&gt;but he was taken aback by this statement of Mr. Dingu after a long discussion on low power design challenges in VLSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Oh Now I understand, why Reliance Power is investing so much money in Taiwan "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1471198491788844073?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1471198491788844073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1471198491788844073' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1471198491788844073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1471198491788844073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/nature-of-job-2-of-3.html' title='Nature of job 2 of 3'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5024579305486310392</id><published>2008-05-07T11:56:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:47:44.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shashi'/><title type='text'>Nature of Job - 1 of 3</title><content type='html'>With IT revolution in India, one thing that has become difficult is " how do I explain my job to others ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially with the job that I do at synopsys that entitles us as " Support Center Engineer !!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days back one my collegue's wife recommended him to quite Synopsys and rather join a Call center like Wipro or ICICI !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for most of mortals, all support centers are call centers....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5024579305486310392?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5024579305486310392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5024579305486310392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5024579305486310392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5024579305486310392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/nature-of-job-1-of-3.html' title='Nature of Job - 1 of 3'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6117601684957035101</id><published>2008-05-07T09:46:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.250+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Stay Hungry ......</title><content type='html'>Badhri's current (at some point of time) GTalk status is "Stewart Brand and Steve Jobs: Stay hungry, Stay foolish". It really is a good speech. &lt;a href="http://news-service.stanford.edu/news/2005/june15/jobs-061505.html"&gt;You can find it here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While talking to him @ home the subject veered towards his GTalk status; and I was like "Hey man that Stay Foolish, Stay Poor,  speech is Steve Jobs' right." Then I realized that in a moment of tongue-slip I had said something quite insightful :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6117601684957035101?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6117601684957035101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6117601684957035101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6117601684957035101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6117601684957035101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/stay-hungry.html' title='Stay Hungry ......'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-6267339737713795487</id><published>2008-05-06T19:25:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.250+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>3 girls and a guy !!</title><content type='html'>My name causes a lot of confusion to a lot of people. Quite understandable and there are tons of incidents where my name made people believe that the person behind the name is a damsel. Here goes the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satyam had organized an Antakshari competition for its employees. I participated in it along with two guys and a girl - teams of 4 were required. Now the stroke of luck - My name is Aishwarya, another guy's name was Ramya, there was another guy, Swastik and another girl - Sarbani. We won the competition and when we went to the organizers to get our names registered for the next level, she was surprised. She had expected a team of 3 girls and a guy, again, understandably.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-6267339737713795487?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/6267339737713795487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=6267339737713795487' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6267339737713795487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/6267339737713795487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-girls-and-guy.html' title='3 girls and a guy !!'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4318510510070258207</id><published>2008-05-06T19:16:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.251+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Mubarak to you too !!</title><content type='html'>This happened a long long time back. We were on a trip to our native.  Now, we are going from our village to the nearest town where we need to meet this auto driver whose name is "Mubarak". This guy is found in front of shop that my grandma is aware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are in an Mahindra Armada jeep and in a small town where big "passenger" are still looked at with awe. We stopped in front of that shop and called out to the person manning the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple voices from the car: "Mubarak?"&lt;br /&gt;The man was happily bewildered and said "Oh, Aap ko bhi Mubarak. Lekin kis baat ke liye" (Oh, best wishes to you too but what for?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not even try containing our laughter :-). Once we were done, we told him we are looking for Mubarak, the auto driver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4318510510070258207?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4318510510070258207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4318510510070258207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4318510510070258207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4318510510070258207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/mubarak-to-you-too.html' title='Mubarak to you too !!'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-926781380738435899</id><published>2008-05-06T13:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:47:44.441+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conventional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shashi'/><title type='text'>Community Service</title><content type='html'>Ok, Excellent posts so far !!!&lt;br /&gt;Hats off to all contributors. i'll contribute one of my all time favorite - Poke ( Practical Joke ;)   )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like any one of us, Mr. Dingu is also inclined to serve the community and help others.&lt;br /&gt;I met Mr. Dingu to see how committed he is for his community service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've 2 televisions, would you donate one to a poor family ? , I asked.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, of course replied Mr. Dingu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's great, if you've 2 cars, would you donate one to any NGO in need of one ?&lt;br /&gt;Sure, answered Mr. Dingu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, if you've two cows, I am sure you'll also donate one Cow to a farmer in need ?&lt;br /&gt;No !!! came the answer in a splash, to my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Why ? you seem to be so generous, I inquired in awe.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Dingu calmly replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's because, I neither have two cars nor have 2 televisions, but I do have 2 Cows !!! "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-926781380738435899?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/926781380738435899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=926781380738435899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/926781380738435899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/926781380738435899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/community-service.html' title='Community Service'/><author><name>Anand Nitash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467665779867938924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DxNSK4EfEoI/R91S4C9k5gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8XpBVtQ8gJI/S220/temp.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-1699892737621969192</id><published>2008-05-06T13:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.600+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>"Isn't that your friend's name?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was a subdued roar at the dark corner of the room. The horrified little girl the boy next to him as she looked on. Slowly, the full grown lion showed itself as it emerged from the darkness. With a shrill cry of fear, the kids ran down the hall as the lion hotly pursued its prey, when suddenly Robin Williams appeared before the lion from nowhere and took the lion by surprise. Now the lion focussed on him and got ready to take on his challenge. After a brief pause, it pounced on him suddenly, when my mom appeared from nowhere between me and the TV (just like the lion!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Mom, why don't you stop moving here and there and start watching this movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Such movies don't interest me", said she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come on don't judge it before you have watched at least a bit of it. This movie is Jumanji...surely you must have heard of it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jumanji?", ask my mom and got lost in her thought for sometime, "Isn't that your friend's name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? My friends name? Its a movies name. You must have confused.....", and then it stuck me! "Oh! hah ha ha. That is not Jumanji! His name is Jibanjeet"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-1699892737621969192?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/1699892737621969192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=1699892737621969192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1699892737621969192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/1699892737621969192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/that-your-friend-name.html' title='&amp;quot;Isn&amp;#39;t that your friend&amp;#39;s name?&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8329989185788647563</id><published>2008-05-05T21:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.252+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Cheppandi !!!</title><content type='html'>So my friend, Vishwas is trying to book a bus ticket to Pune. The great guy that he is, he waited till the last day to book the ticket. No tickets available, anywhere. We searched at a few places. Then we tried calling the toll free number of Raj Travels.  1800-blah-blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vishwas made the phone call. Phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady (picks phone on the other side): Cheppundi ! (Yes Please!)&lt;br /&gt;Vishwas: "Arre Raj Travels! Mere ko Pune ke liye ticket chahiye"&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Enti Saaar!! (I am not sure what is meant by this. Ask Telegu experts)&lt;br /&gt;Vishwas:  Raj Travels!&lt;br /&gt;Lady:  No  Sir.. Idi &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.emri.in/homepage.htm"&gt;108 Emergency&lt;/a&gt;. What is the problem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8329989185788647563?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8329989185788647563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8329989185788647563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8329989185788647563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8329989185788647563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/cheppandi.html' title='Cheppandi !!!'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8086164140225354217</id><published>2008-05-05T18:19:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:38.081+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><title type='text'>Innocent Prayers....!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, thank you for the baby brother but what I prayed for was a puppy" - Joyce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, I bet it is very hard for you to love all of everybody in the whole world. There are only four people in our family and I can never do it. " - Nan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, If you watch in church on sunday I will show you my new shoes" - Mickey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, if you give me genie lamp like Alladin I will give you anything you want except my money or my chess set. " - Raphael.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, Instead of letting people die and having to make new ones why don't you just keep the ones you got now..?" - Jane.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dear God, Are you really invisible or is that just a trick?" - Lucy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;:-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8086164140225354217?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8086164140225354217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8086164140225354217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8086164140225354217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8086164140225354217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/innocent-prayers.html' title='Innocent Prayers....!'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-5984222854066065827</id><published>2008-05-05T18:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:38.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><title type='text'>Innocent ……….Kids at their best ;-)</title><content type='html'>While heading towards our most important task of the day…i.e.…having “Tea” at ground floor stall, two kids were playing with a basketball. I snatched &amp;amp; asked playfully…”Kiska hai yeh basketball? The kid answered in true hyderabadi style.....”... hai to ye Big Bazaar ka…humne sirf khareeda hai” …!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-5984222854066065827?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/5984222854066065827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=5984222854066065827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5984222854066065827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/5984222854066065827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/innocent-kids-at-their-best.html' title='Innocent ……….Kids at their best ;-)'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-8583396973894980531</id><published>2008-05-04T20:03:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.601+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter Day'/><title type='text'>Happy laughing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Haa haa haaa!" came out the sound of laughter from a group of youngsters-at-heart at a park in bangalore near my brother's home in Bangalore. My father made his presence felt with his joke on his day at the laughter club, thanks to Reader's Digest. This is what he had to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lousy hunter was walking home with drooping shoulders after yet another day's failure when he spotted another hunter struggling to drag a big grizzly bear that he just shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How could you do it?" asked he.&lt;br /&gt;"Its simple! Go in front of the cave, aim your rifle at its entrance and whistle. When the bear comes out, shoot!", said the successful hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, the latter went to a hospital to treat a bruise he sustained after a minor accident. He found the lousy hunter on the beds heavily bandaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What happened?", asked he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I.... tried to ...... execute your advice ..... to kill a bear!", he managed with great difficulty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, the successful hunter verified, "Did you stand in front of the cave?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;"Did you take aim?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yea"&lt;br /&gt;"Did you whistle?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;"What did you see?"&lt;br /&gt;"Trans-siberian express train!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks, it is not without a reason that I chose this joke that was narrated at a laughter club. Today, being the first Sunday of May, is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Laughter_Day"&gt;World Laughter Day.&lt;/a&gt;This was celebrated for the first time in a Laughter Yoga club in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More reason to laugh! So, is an extra booster from Dilbert (for an enlarged version)  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SB3LFE-DzzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/klwgUMzyV5o/s1600-h/dilbert-2004-dilbert20040229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SB3LFE-DzzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/klwgUMzyV5o/s400/dilbert-2004-dilbert20040229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532833149243186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/badhri/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-8583396973894980531?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/8583396973894980531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=8583396973894980531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8583396973894980531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/8583396973894980531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-laughing.html' title='Happy laughing!'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SB3LFE-DzzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/klwgUMzyV5o/s72-c/dilbert-2004-dilbert20040229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-357109655551191345</id><published>2008-05-02T16:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:38.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Media'/><title type='text'>YAI YUM YUM YES DONI</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8PduAww-CA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8PduAww-CA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="355" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-357109655551191345?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/357109655551191345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=357109655551191345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/357109655551191345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/357109655551191345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/yai-yum-yum-yes-doni.html' title='YAI YUM YUM YES DONI'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4781394881323961435</id><published>2008-05-02T11:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:17.602+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>MagLev's  problems</title><content type='html'>Sudeep: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you go to Japan make sure you go in Shinkansen (Japan's fastest train)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Badhri: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sure. Have you been on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sudeep: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, but I had been on Maglev in China. You know? That train that works on  magnetic levitation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Badhri :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sudeep:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Man its so fast! Its maximum speed is 435 kmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Badhri: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sudeep:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can you believe it? Had it been built in India, I can be in Kerala and travel for work in Hyderabad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Badhri:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Amazing! But the only problem is,  you can't board the train as it starts moving from the station anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sudeep: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to himself). I can't believe I have let him crack that PJ again! Damn me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;FYI: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shanghai_Maglev_Train"&gt;Maglev on Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4781394881323961435?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4781394881323961435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4781394881323961435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4781394881323961435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4781394881323961435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/05/maglevs-problems.html' title='MagLev&apos;s  problems'/><author><name>Badhri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15549143296407318099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rXJDccIOs2c/SDf_u3qASwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/OlSun-h95N8/S220/Nihon+118.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-3127246263985906302</id><published>2008-04-30T10:32:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:38.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shabnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><title type='text'>Early signs of Alzheimer's disease...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Well, it’s more of a silly act of forgetfulness, is all I can say. Last evening, as a routine I packed my stuff hurriedly and rushed downstairs from my workplace to catch a rick to home. An auto rick stood nearby and as a daily routine I fought with him… since, he demanded his exorbitant charges irrespective of his digital meter board. I told him “GET LOST”. I seriously did so. Waited anxiously for another one and the other one agreed with his meter reading fare. I thanked my stars and boarded the rick, when I realized I had forgotten something……I had literally forgotten that today I actually drove down and had parked my car downstairs…I stopped the rick driver and apologized… he gave me a weird look as if I had gone crazy...stopping him over and then getting down…but I smiled back thinking he doesn’t even know the reason. Well, then I came up and searched for my keys and drove back home….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Are you guys smiling AT LEAST…on my insanity???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:9;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-3127246263985906302?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/3127246263985906302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=3127246263985906302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3127246263985906302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/3127246263985906302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/04/early-signs-of-alzheimers-disease.html' title='Early signs of Alzheimer&apos;s disease...!'/><author><name>shabnam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-4311410487178278942</id><published>2008-04-30T07:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:48:10.231+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priya'/><title type='text'>Slip of the tongue</title><content type='html'>This had always been a problem to me and some of my friends. Basically, our minds work faster than our mouth..and our mouth does not cooperate with our speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have done thousands of mistakes, I don't recollect much except yesterday's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was mad at somebody for their mistake, i said " &lt;strong&gt;itleast, at&lt;/strong&gt; should be done like this". People stopped arguing and started laughing.. It took me a minute to understand why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this one I can never forget..Once, my friend vasu wanted to tell me "hey priya, i am not a bill clinton or george bush". He had a quick confusion in his mind whether to say bill clinton or george bush. But he said&lt;br /&gt;" hey priya, i am not a &lt;strong&gt;billy bush&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was like " what" ?????!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-4311410487178278942?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/4311410487178278942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=4311410487178278942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4311410487178278942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/4311410487178278942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/04/slip-of-tongue.html' title='Slip of the tongue'/><author><name>Maayaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12788090569924094286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H4-HLd7Vmag/S4nZEhaZfBI/AAAAAAAADQo/0qK0GkCwhkQ/S220/img_0547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5621175912208834783.post-7275990764074928984</id><published>2008-04-29T20:21:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:49:47.252+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aish'/><title type='text'>Precocious !!</title><content type='html'>Frankly speaking I had to rack my brains to write something here. Not that I do not laugh but then most of times they are either situational or they cannot be written about here ;). Here goes my first contribution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my nephew and like all kids of today's generation he is ahead of his time. I am happy he is taking this seriously and is getting ready for the life ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SBc7BQqPnhI/AAAAAAAAEz0/N7JRsabhwzs/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SBc7BQqPnhI/AAAAAAAAEz0/N7JRsabhwzs/s400/IMG_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194685588033216018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click on the picture to get a better view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you are wondering, the headline says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;                                "Sex Education in classes from next academic year"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5621175912208834783-7275990764074928984?l=comedydaze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/feeds/7275990764074928984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5621175912208834783&amp;postID=7275990764074928984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7275990764074928984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5621175912208834783/posts/default/7275990764074928984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedydaze.blogspot.com/2008/04/precocious.html' title='Precocious !!'/><author><name>Aishwarya Mishra</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/101991469537436832150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SfnSlv_krEQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMaQ/rHb3hoE-jE0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fiQyzn6QSm0/SBc7BQqPnhI/AAAAAAAAEz0/N7JRsabhwzs/s72-c/IMG_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
