<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Aarti Tewari</title><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Aarti Tewari</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>Are u striving Hard????????</title><description><![CDATA[ <DIV><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"><FONT face="Times New Roman" color=#ff0000><STRONG></STRONG></FONT></SPAN> </DIV><DIV><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"></SPAN> </DIV><DIV><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"><FONT face="Times New Roman">A good story for all of us to follow in our careers and social <BR>life...........very true <BR><BR>Once upon a time a Washerman was bringing up two donkeys. <BR><BR>Let us say Donkey-A and Donkey-B. <BR><BR>Donkey-A felt it was very energetic and could do better than the other. <BR>It always tried to pull the washerman's attraction over it by taking <BR>more load and walking fast in front of him. <BR><BR><BR>Innocent Donkey-B is normal, so it will walk normal, irrespective of <BR>the washerman's presence. After a period of time, Washerman started <BR>pressurizing Donkey-B to be like Donkey-A. But Donkey-B unable to walk <BR>fast, got continuous punishment from washerman. It was crying and told <BR>personally to Donkey-A "Dear friend, only we two are here, why to <BR>compete with each other....we can carry equal load at normal speed ". <BR><BR>That made Donkey-A all the more energetic and next day it told to <BR>washerman that it can carry more load and even it can run fast also. <BR><BR>Obviously happier washerman looked at Donkey-B.., his BP raised and he <BR>started kicking Donkey-B. Next day with smile, Donkey-A carried more <BR>load and started running fast. But it was breathtaking for Donkey-B and <BR>it couldn't act that way....But the washerman was frustrated, so he <BR>harassed Donkey-B terribly, and finally it fell <BR>down hopelessly. <BR><BR><BR>Then Donkey-A felt itself as a supremo and happily started carrying more <BR>load with great speed. But now the Load of the Donkey-B is also being <BR>carried by Donkey-A., and still it has to run fast. For some period it <BR>did, finally due to fatigue it got tired and started feeling the pain. <BR>But washerman expected more from Donkey-A. It also tried best, but <BR>couldn't cope up with his owners demand. The Washerman got angry with <BR>Donkey-A also and started harassing to take more load... Donkey-A was <BR>crying for long time and then tried its best... But it couldn't meet the <BR>owner's satisfaction. Finally the day came when due to frustration the <BR>washerman killed Donkey-A and went for searching some other Donkeys. <BR><BR><BR>Its an endless story.......... <BR><BR><BR>But the moral of the Story in Corporate and social life is......, <BR><BR>"Think all colleagues are same and that everyone is capable.... Always <BR>Share the Load equally..... Don't ever act smart in front of your Boss <BR>and never try for getting over-credit... <BR><BR>Don't feel happy when <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:City w:st="on">ur</st1:City></st1:place> colleague is under pressure.. " <BR></DIV></FONT></SPAN><DIV><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue"><FONT face="Times New Roman">It doesn't matter if u r A or B, for the Boss u shall be always DONKEY <BR><BR>And most importantly, Never Work Hard, Work Cleverly..... "Success is a <BR>journey not a destination"</FONT></SPAN></DIV>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 03:19:48 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/09/04/Are-u-striving.html</link></item><item><title>FASTEST THING IN THE WORLD</title><description><![CDATA[<P><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">Four guys, from Harvard, Yale, MIT and <FONT color=#3366ff>BLONDE</FONT>from <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:PlaceName w:st="on">Punjab</st1:PlaceName> <st1:PlaceType w:st="on">University</st1:PlaceType></st1:place> were to be interviewed for a prestigious job. One common Question was asked to all 4 of them. <BR><BR></SPAN><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#ff6600><SPAN style="COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>INTERVIEWER</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: WHICH IS THE FASTEST THING IN THE WORLD?<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#3366ff><SPAN style="COLOR: #3366ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>YALE guy</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: Its light, Nothing can travel faster than light<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#3366ff><SPAN style="COLOR: #3366ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>HARVARD Guy</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003399><SPAN style="COLOR: #003399; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"> </SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: It's the Thought; b'cos thought is so fast it comes instantly in Your mind.<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#3366ff><SPAN style="COLOR: #3366ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>MIT guy </SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: Its Blink, you can blink and its hard to realize you blinked<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#3366ff><SPAN style="COLOR: #3366ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>BLONDE </SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: Its Loose motion<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#ff6600><SPAN style="COLOR: #ff6600; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>INTERVIEWER</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"> : (Shocked to hear blonde's reply, asked) "WHY"?<BR></SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#3366ff><SPAN style="COLOR: #3366ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><BR>BLONDE</SPAN></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" color=#003366><SPAN style="COLOR: #003366; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">: Last night after dinner, I was lying in my bed and I got the Worst stomach cramps, and before I could THINK, BLINK, or TURN ON THE LIGHTS, it was over!!!!<BR><BR><BR></SPAN></FONT></P><P> </P><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 03:14:41 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/09/04/FASTEST-THING-IN-THE.html</link></item><item><title>poetry</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Eh kosey athru akhiyaan de</P><P>ajj yaad teri wich kirde ne </P><P>main lakh samjhaya ihna nu </P><P>eh baagi hoye firde ne............</P><P>jadd taithon si main door gayi</P><P>palkaan wich sabh si luko liya</P><P>main jaan dein nu firdi haan </P><P>eh amar karan nu firde ne.........</P><P>main baagi ho iss dunia tou </P><P>teri jogan ban reh gayi haan</P><P>main har vakfe nu dafnaani haan</P><P>eh navi gajhal bana deinde ne.............</P><P>ajj jindyaan ch na main mariyaan ch</P><P>fir vi hukum rajai mann di haan</P><P>din bhar taan hai guzar jaanda</P><P>eh raat nu jeebaanh ud de ne...........</P><P>eh kosey athru akhiyaan de</P><P>har roz ..tainuu yaad karde ne..........</P><P> </P><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 07:40:22 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/09/01/poetry.html</link></item><item><title>What will happen &quot; if 1 rupee = 45 dollars !&quot;</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#660000>  <BR><META content="MSHTML 6.00.2800.1589" name=GENERATOR></FONT><FONT id=role_document face=Arial size=2><BR><DIV><BR><P align=left><STRONG><BR><BR><FONT color=#660000>............ ......... ....<BR><BR>Scene 1<BR><BR>Venue : Microsoft Corporation, <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">New York , US</SPAN> Some s/w<BR>engineers are seeing some photographs.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : What's that?<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : Bob's photographs from India .<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : Wow. Let me see. Which is this place?<BR><BR>s/w engg 3 : (Sees the photo) This is Himayatnagar, <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">Hyderabad</SPAN><BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : Fundoo yaar! And what is this? He got Bajaj Pulsar also.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : Let me see (sees). This guy enjoys life maan...<BR><BR>s/w engg 3 : You know how much an Bajaj Pulsar costs?<BR>Nearly 60K.....<BR>Say it in dollars... (60000*45 = 27,00,000 dollars)<BR><BR>s/w engg 2: Oops. We can't dream of such a thing here.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : Let's go to India &amp; try for a job.<BR><BR>[Everybody excited.]<BR><BR>------------ --------- --------- --------- --------- -------<BR><BR>SCENE 2<BR><BR>Venue: <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">Sun Microsystems</SPAN>, SanFrancisco , <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">California, US</SPAN><BR><BR>s/w engg 1: I'm with you man. My Visa is expected anytime. Soon I will<BR>fly to India<BR><BR>s/w engg 2: Ohhh.... When is the party?<BR><BR>s/w engg 1: When I get it on hand.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2: Where will you be working?<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : I'll be working in Amberpet<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : Oh! Amberpet. Great yaar. where it is...<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : It is in Hyd.<BR><BR>s/w engg 3 : Fundoo place yaar. Nice climate Not like <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">California</SPAN>.<BR>You'll love the weather yaar. One of my friends is in Bhongir...<BR>He says it's the ultimate place to live in. Cool maan.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : Who is the client yaar?<BR><BR>s/w engg 1: You know Municipal Corporation of Hyderabad ?<BR><BR>s/w engg 3 : Yeah. MCH. One of my friends is there in<BR>the Road Cleaning Division. Most challenging job yaar. People are<BR>working in the cutting edge of technology there.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : I'll be writing software for the accounts department of<BR>the GCU.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2: GCU? what it means...?<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : that is Garbage Collecting Unit.<BR><BR>s/w engg 3 : : Great yaar. That's what I like about<BR>that country. You can get a job which requires all your skill. Not like<BR>here. See I'm writing software for the space shuttle remote control.<BR>I hate this.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : Don't worry guys. I'll give you my<BR>Hotmail id. You can send your resume to me and I'll forward it to the HRD.<BR><BR>[Everybody takes down his Hotmail id.]<BR><BR>------------ --------- --------- --------- --------- -------<BR><BR>SCENE 3<BR><BR>Venue: IBM, <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">New York, US</SPAN><BR><BR>(Conversation between a Male s/w engg. and Female s/w engg.)<BR><BR>Male : Hi!<BR><BR>Female: Hi. You know. I'm planning to settle in India soon.<BR><BR>Male : What??<BR><BR>Female : Yeah. My marriage will be here in America only. He is doing<BR>his Ph.D in J.N.T.U and he's coming here for a month. His study<BR>will be over in 2 months. He's already got a job in MSCB. We planned to<BR>settle in Hyd itself... I'm also planning to work there. Let's see...<BR><BR>Male: Good luck... dont forget us &amp; US...<BR><BR>------------ --------- --------- --------- --------- -------<BR><BR>SCENE 4<BR><BR>Venue: <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">Intel Corp</SPAN>. US<BR><BR>s/w engg 1: Great news guys. Our George has got<BR>admission in the IGNOU with scholarship for B.A History. A<BR>great new field yaar...<BR><BR>All are excited...<BR><BR>George : Got my Visa yesterday. It's all finalized now.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : Congrats yaar. So you are out of this country.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : B.A in Histroy...ohh. ..man, enjoy your life there!!<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 :Got full aid, eh?<BR><BR>George : Yeah. Got the UGC scholarship That will be 1200 Rupees / year.<BR><BR>s/w engg 1 : Great. Enjoy.<BR><BR>s/w engg 2 : (Thinking loud): 1200 Indian Rupees...!<BR>that means 1200 * 45 = 54000 Dollars... with that amount I can buy an<BR>three bed-room flat &amp; a Mercedes here...!!!<BR><BR>------------ --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- -<BR><BR>SCENE 5<BR><BR>A foreigner working in <SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">Hyderabad</SPAN> as Software Engg gets<BR>a call from his Home ..<BR><BR>Father : What are you doing son ?<BR><BR>S/w Eng : Having breakfast ?<BR><BR>Father : what are you eating ?<BR><BR>S/w Eng: Coconut Sauce and Rice Bread i.e.,(Idli and Chutney)<BR></FONT></STRONG></P><BR><P align=left><STRONG><FONT color=#660000></FONT></STRONG> </P></DIV></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 21:14:14 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/23/What-will-happen-if-1-rupee-45-dollars.html</link></item><item><title>Legal orLlogical</title><description><![CDATA[<DIV dir=ltr align=left><STRONG><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt">After he got a 'C' in his exam in "Logistics and Organization", a junior executive on the MBA programme goes and confronts his professor about it. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></DIV><DIV lang=EN-US link="blue" vlink="purple"><DIV><DIV link="blue" vlink="purple"><DIV><DIV link="blue" vlink="purple" bgcolor="white"><DIV><DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Student: "Sir, do you really understand anything about the subject?" </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Professor: "Surely I must. Otherwise I would not be a professor!" </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Student: "Great, well then I would like to ask you a question. If you can give me the correct answer, I will accept my marks as they are and go. If you do'nt, I want you give me an "A" for the exam. " </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Professor: "Okay, sounds reasonable. So, what is the question?" </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Student: "What is legal but not logical, logical but not legal, and neither logical nor legal?" </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Even after some long and hard thought, the professor cannot figure out the answer and, therefore, changes his exam marks to an "A", as agreed. </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">Afterwards, the professor calls on his best student and asks him the same question. </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt"></SPAN></FONT></B> </P></DIV><DIV><P><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=2><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 11pt">He immediately answers: "It's quite simple, Sir. You are 63 years old and married to a 35 year old woman, which is legal but not logical. Your wife has a 25 year old lover which is logical but not legal. That you have given your wife's lover an "A" when he really should have failed, is neither legal nor logical!" </SPAN></FONT></B></P></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV></DIV>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 02:17:57 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/23/Legal.html</link></item><item><title>I love you</title><description><![CDATA[<P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I woke up one fine morning with a huge hangover. I forced myself to open my eyes, and the first thing I saw was couple of aspirins and a glass of water on the side table. I sat down and saw my clothing in front of me, all clean and pressed.  Realize </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><BR><BR>I <STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">looked around the room and saw that it is in perfect order, spotless, clean. So is the rest of the house. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT> </P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I took the aspirins and notices a note on the table. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT> </P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">"Honey, breakfast is on the stove, I left early to go shopping. Love You!" </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><BR><BR><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">So I went to the kitchen and sure enough there was this hot breakfast and the morning newspaper. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">My son was also at the table, eating. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT> </P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I asked, "Son, what happened last night?"</SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><BR><BR>My <STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">son said, "Well, you came home around 3 AM, drunk and delirious. </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><BR><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Broke some furniture, puked in the hallway, and gave yourself a black eye when you stumbled into the door". </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><BR><BR><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Totally Confused, I asked, "So, why is everything in order and so clean, and breakfast is on the table waiting for me? </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I should expect a big quarrel with her!"</SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"> <BR><BR>My <STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">son replied, "Oh, that! Mom dragged you to the bedroom, and when she tried to take your clothes n shoes off, </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG></SPAN></FONT></P><P dir=ltr style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%"><STRONG><B><FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=3><SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">you said , "hey !!!!!!! leave me alone! I'm married! I love my wife" </SPAN></FONT></B></STRONG><FONT face=Tahoma color=black><SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></SPAN></FONT></P>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 02:00:43 +0530</pubDate><link>http://techy.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/23/I-love.html</link></item></channel></rss>