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July 12, 2009

My first ever blog post was dedicated to my childhood friend “Taims”. My first post for this blog is dedicated to my beloved father who won the battle against six month of struggle by not panicking once. I’ve inherited quite a lot from him, but I would consider myself as complete; if I’d inherit his vision. My father has never been my hero, but he has been more like a guide. A guide that showed smart work is better than hard work. Hard work brings more luck and being lucky is better than any kind of work. So, as he lay peacefully at Sterling Cemetery, surrounded by an Astronaut, the Millers, Amina Bibi, Humera Katoon and Tayab Sahib – I wait for my turn; as Cancer has favored my decedents to reunite before hitting 60. Giving my wife the ability to withdraw my IRAs and 401k contributions without giving the opportunity to Feds for slamming a 20% tax to bail out yet another bank. Shall I contribute less?

P.S. I talk better than I write, therefore accept my apology for being low in grammar and do some pranayama breathing exercise if you don’t understand what I say.



January 2, 2009

I hope this chappal will perfom its duties for as long as it’s occupants’ desire.


P.S. New shoes are permanent.