Thursday, November 25, 2010

मेहनत

एक ढीला आदमी था। काफी ढीला था। और ऊपर से शेखियां अलग बधारता था।

इत्तिफ़ाक़ से उसकी शादी एक ऐसी औरत से हुई जिसके कई मेहनती भाई थे। तो उसका काम चलता रहा। भाई लोग उन दोनों के लिय बहुत कुछ कर देते थे।

एक बार उसने भाइयों को ऐसा फुसलाया कि उन्होंने उन दोनों के लिए एक आलीशान घर खड़ा कर दिया।

जब लोगों ने उसे बधाई दी, तो उसने विनम्र स्वभाव दिखाया और कहा : "हाँ, कई सालों की मेहनत से बनाया है..."

Marketing a new beer

A beer company decided to make a new beer, very modern and non-traditional. They looked at all the ingredients, and decided to keep with malted barley and water, but do away with hops, because the hops they used were very bitter.

The new beer proved to be much healthier, and they were confident that they had a winner on their hands.

However, after the new beer launched, it completely bombed in the market.

Why?

Customers said it was completely hopless.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

New web portal for mathematicians

The web portal for mathematicians has recently been revamped. Now the interface is more natural and intuitive. So you don't necessarily have to log in any more.

You can also ln in.

....

The section for trigonometricists has been upgraded, too. While most of it is open to all, some sections require you to sine in.

For example, the Financial section now gives you loans. Depending on the amount, you may need someone to cosine your application as guarantor.

The Travel section offers you nice summer packages in the Southern Hemisphere in the coming months, where you can get a nice tan.

Some of these are really cheap, but they don't have beds. They only have cots.

Lastly, the World Clock application allows you to see two time zones at the same time. It not only shows you all the secs, but the cosecs as well.

....

For other mathematicians, the Finance section has loans. This month's special is targeted at Indian mathematicians. This is a special loan in British currency, which requires them to pay less than they borrowed. It is called the Com-pound (कम-pound) Interest Loan. (I suspect there are hidden costs.)

....

There is a bakery that sells special mathematical foods online with special discounts for mathematicians coming from the portal.

You can get a simple Pi, or you can get the Equation special, which is twice the weight, since it is the Expansion of Pi.

Cylindrical cakes with square tops and etched icing are sold by volume, not weight. These are called Pi R-square Etch.

....

Then, there is the Entertainment section, which has just finished showing the Matrix movies, and is the only website to advertise the three together as The Matrices. (You can also get a good discount if you are really determinant.)

It is currently running the new late-night horror series with thin actors called Boo-lean Alge-bra. It's not suitable for kids. You really don't want to know what happened to Alge's underwear.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Why Kalmadi?

In Kannada, 'madi' means 'do'.

So what were they thinking when they gave the job of completing the CWG preparations to someone named Kal-madi?

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Kalmadi at the CWG

Britain's Princess Diana may have died in a car crash in 1997, but New Delhi Commonwealth Games supremo Suresh Kalmadi thanked her for being at the opening ceremony on Tuesday - TOI

We need Dope testing for the organisers...

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Dusk - A Play in Three Acts

[Act 1, Scene 1: The corridors of a school. Enter, scene left, Bellcurve Swoon, the delicately calculating boyfriend hunter, not nearly as Normal as she pretends.]

Bellcurve (punching at a calculator): And adding in the day temperature, he should be entering the corridor... NOW!

[Enter scene right, Headbutt Sullen, a grumpy teen, slumping along looking at his feet. Bellcurve moves to position herself in his path. They collide. Headbutt falls.]

Bellcurve (in a high, giggly voice): Oh, Headbutt! This is the first time a boy has fallen for me. [Bats eyelids]

Headbutt (glazed eyes): One - nil for the home team.

Bellcurve: Huh?

[Enter scene right, lots of kids running past, shrieking. The corridor clears, leaving only J. Cobb, the pudgy son of a corn merchant]

J. Cobb (sing-song): Headbutt loves Bellcurve. Headbutt loves Bellcurve.

[Exit scene left, J. Cobb pursued by a yelling Headbutt. Bellcurve faints artistically.]

[Curtain]

[Act 2, Scene 1: The outskirts of a forest. Stage lightning. Enter scene left, J. Cobb, still chanting "Headbutt loves Bellcurve", chased by Headbutt.]

J. Cobb (halting and holding up a hand): Ok, stop! Enough! You're still my buddy, even if this is a vampire love-story.

Headbutt (scratching his head): So, who won? Brazil or Argentina?

J. Cobb: I think it was Switzerland.

Headbutt: NOOOOO! [whips off T-shirt and stamps on it]

[Enter scene right, Bellcurve. Stage lightning]

Bellcurve: It was a dark and stormy night when I ventured into the forest, in the footsteps of my true love.

[Bellcurve sees Headbutts without T-shirt, swoons again]

J. Cobb: Headbutt! She hates Football!

Headbutt (horrified): NOOOOO! [Exit Headbutt].

J. Cobb (rubbing hands, first his, then Bellcurve's): Bellcurve! He loves Football!

Bellcurve (leaps up hissing): Who is she?? I will suck her blood. [Exit Bellcurve]

J. Cobb: MUWAHAHAHA!

[Curtain]

[Act 3, Scene 1. Football stadium, stands full of fans. At centre, J. Cobb and Headbutt, in opposing jerseys, with an empty seat in between. The air is tense. Suddenly all leap up and yell, "GOOOOOAAAAAL"]

J. Cobb: Headbutt! Your team just went down Four - Nil!

Headbutt: Oh! [slumps]

[Sudden whistles off stage. Everybody looks left. Whooshing sound. A girl in black lipstick zooms across the stage. Everybody turns to follow her in slow motion. Yell of "GOOOAAAAAAL". The same thing happens thrice more.]

J. Cobb (horrified): NOOOOO!

Headbutt (slowly): My team drew! [counts fingers] Four - four!

J. Cobb: NOOOOO!

[Enter, stage left, Bellcurve. She sits in the empty seat.]

J. Cobb: It's the girl!

Headbutt: What girl? I love football.

[Bellcurve looks furious. She knocks down Headbutt and bites his neck. Headbutt collapses with open eyes. Bellcurve turns to J. Cobb]

Bellcurve: Hmph. Not much boyfriend material.

J. Cobb (counting points on fingers): Boy. Friendly.

Bellcurve: OK. [Suddenly suspicious] And what about this Football?

J. Cobb: Never! Never! Only you!

[Exit scene left, J. Cobb and Bellcurve, hand in hand. We see J. Cobb with fingers crossed. Suddenly, another cry of "GOOOAAAAAAL"]

J. Cobb: What? No! NOOOOOO!

[Curtain]

I wrote this one for a short-short story contest at the height of the World Cup frenzy, and don't know why I haven't put it here earlier. It's probably the world's shortest 3-act play.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Yours and mine

Once, a couple went on an India tour. With them were their children, and both the children's grandmothers. Taking her mother was the husband's idea, and the wife had suggested taking his mother.

On the way, his mother found the strange cities uncomfortable, and became quite cranky. The man got very upset, but what could he say? It was his mother being crabby after all!

For some days, he bore it in silence, but then he couldn't stand it any more. He couldn't say anything to his mother, so he flared up at his wife instead: "See how well-behaved my mother-in-law is? Yours is nothing but trouble!"

मेरी तेरी

एक दम्पति भारत दर्शन के लिए निकल पड़ा। साथ थे उनके बच्चे, और बच्चों की दादी और नानी। नानी को ले जाने की आदमी ने ठानी थी, और दादी को ले जाने का उनकी पत्नी का सुझाव था।

नए शहरों में दादी को काफी तकलीफ हुई, और वह चिड़-चिड़ी हो गयीं। कुछ देर के बाद आदमी से अपनी माँ का व्यव्हार सहा नहीं गया। कहते तो क्या कहते? हरकतें तो उन्ही की माँ कर रही थीं।

कुछ दिनों तक चुप रहे, पर फिर अपने को रोक न पाए। माँ को तो कुछ कह न सके, पत्नी पर बरस पड़े: "देखो! मेरी सास कितनी शांति से चल रही है - तुम्हारी सास हमें कितना तंग कर रही है!"

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Girls, boys, and other kids

Overheard this conversation yesterday:

She: "Growing kids need cholesterol. It's only bad for adults."
He: "Till what age do they need cholesterol?"
She: "Till they are growing. 25 for boys, 20 for girls, I guess."
He: "Hmm. And what about kids?"