Then my dad, Amit and Deepa-bhabhi came up to visit me about two weeks ago. I prepared a picnic with fried catfish, mango and corn salsa and fresh cut fruit in the park near where I live. I played a bit of badminton with my dad, which brought back memories. We did some socializing with the Hiras and then met Kent and his folks for supper. That was such a treat. That's me and my dad below.
And while I was trying for frequent posts earlier, they are now few and far between. Blame a broken laptop. One day I'll actually be hip with the Internets.