“Three is old!” claimed P&P this morning. He looked all worked-up, his brow laced with sweat.
Apparently it seems, P&P is under the impression that he is now getting old. All very well to celebrate first birthdays and second ones, for that matter, but when you are three, life ceases being romantic. You are then burdened with expectations to perform – did you get hits for your latest post? How has your subscriber base been faring? Are visitors looking for relevant keywords? Blah and more blah. Whatever then happens to all the fresh-to-the-world glitz and benefit of doubt is a story that is conveniently hidden under the bed-sheets.
So, anyway, I have managed to convince P&P that three is not all that bad a number.
Of Paneer, Pulao and Pune 