Papa and Mummy are always fighting about whether I am a Calcutta buy or a Delhi boy. Papa wants me to be a Calcutta boy while Mummy wants me to be a Delhi boy.
Both agree that I am a Mumbai boy for sure.
Couple of days ago, as we were having dinner, they started arguing about this again. They do not understand that it does not matter. So then, having come under a lot of pressure to take sides, I finally admitted that I am a Calcutta boy.
Papa was delighted and started laughing. Mummy however, was very sad and started sulking :(
To make Mummy happy, I went to her and told her in her ear that I am a Delhi boy also. She got very happy. I know how to make her happy. I know how to make both of them happy.
I told her not to tell Papa, but she could not resist and promptly told him and tried to gloat.
At which point they both looked at me and said - "Keshav - you politician!!!"
Both agree that I am a Mumbai boy for sure.
Couple of days ago, as we were having dinner, they started arguing about this again. They do not understand that it does not matter. So then, having come under a lot of pressure to take sides, I finally admitted that I am a Calcutta boy.
Papa was delighted and started laughing. Mummy however, was very sad and started sulking :(
To make Mummy happy, I went to her and told her in her ear that I am a Delhi boy also. She got very happy. I know how to make her happy. I know how to make both of them happy.
I told her not to tell Papa, but she could not resist and promptly told him and tried to gloat.
At which point they both looked at me and said - "Keshav - you politician!!!"
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