<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9004572</id><updated>2011-12-05T11:39:23.885-08:00</updated><category term='enagar'/><title type='text'>Collection of Jokes</title><subtitle type='html'>There are often times in one's life where we feel like having some lighter moments, but opening through the mailbox often translates into going though the same old favorites. This blog is an attempt to make a compendium of some of the good jokes.

With this I hope you a stress free life and a laugh. If you wish to be updated about the latest insertions, or want to contribute, then feel free to leave a comment or mail me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegausa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9004572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegausa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9004572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rukna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a145/ankoo/personal/tigger.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>237</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9004572.post-115080263397107586</id><published>2006-06-20T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:37:39.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enagar'/><title type='text'>Migration</title><content type='html'>I will be soon migrating to my own domain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://enagar.com"&gt;http://enagar.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason&lt;br /&gt;1) It allows me to modify template without having to break my head in reading through the HTML code&lt;br /&gt;2) It allows me to create tags so i can post entries targeted to 3 totally different moods in a single blog instead of maintaining separate blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Needless to say the Help Desk employee was fired; however, he/she is currently suing the Word Perfect organization for "Termination without Cause".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actual dialogue of a former Word Perfect Customer Support employee (now I know why they record these conversations!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Ridge Hall, computer assistance, may I help you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Yes, well, I'm having trouble with WordPerfect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "What sort of trouble??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Well, I was just typing along, and all of a sudden the words went away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Went away?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "They disappeared."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Hmm. So what does your screen look like now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Nothing??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "It's blank; it won't accept anything when I type."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Are you still in WordPerfect, or did you get out??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "How do I tell?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Can you see the C: prompt on the screen??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "What's a sea-prompt?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Never mind, can you move your cursor around the screen?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "There isn't any cursor: I told you, it won't accept anything I type."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Does your monitor have a power indicator??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "What's a monitor?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "It's the thing with the screen on it that looks like a TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Does it have a little light that tells you when it's on??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "I don't know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Well, then look on the back of the monitor and find where the power cord goes into it. Can you see that??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Yes, I think so."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Great. Follow the cord to the plug, and tell me if it's plugged into the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Yes, it is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "When you were behind the monitor, did you notice if there were two cables in the back of it, not just one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Well, there are. I need you to look back there again and find the other cable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Okay, here it is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Follow it for me, and tell me if it's plugged securely into the back of your computer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "I can't reach."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Uh huh. 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Why not??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Because there's a power failure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "A power...................................... A power failure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aha, Okay, we've got it licked now. Do you still have the boxes and manuals and packing stuff your computer came in??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller:"Well, yes, I keep them in the closet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Operator: "Good. Go get them, and unplug your system and pack it up just like it was when you got it. Then take it back to the store you bought it from."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caller: "Really? 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;To work, they have set their own way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Nobody will care to hear what I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;My will be NULL, they wont change their way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The project is in a critical stage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;But to do good work, this is the age &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;This dilemma is killing me day by day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The money is good, the place is great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;But the development is at a very small rate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Should I go for the work, or wait for pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The managers don't know what they talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The team doesn't know where they walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;That's a bad situation, what say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I can go to any other place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;But what if I get the same disgrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I can't keep switching day by day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know if I should stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The -ves are more, the +ves are less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Then why have this unnecessary mess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;No more will I walk their way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;It's all done, I won't stay.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &amp; Regards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;Employee   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Manager Response &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Reply: What I want to say? (Manager) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;The decision is good or decision is bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Only God knows still I am glad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Keep moving in life that is what I can say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;If you feel right go in the same way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;May god give you the work, the challenge you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway there is always a second chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Chances are there, grab them snatch them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;That is what I can say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Keep on jumping companies to get more and more and more.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;That will keep you always a fore (Even to me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;From my experience I can tell you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Being in software development is like taking hell out of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;You are frustrated since you have no quality work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;And you were frustrated because you had quantity work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;It's always like that previous job was better than the current one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;And expects the new job will be much better than this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;But what you get is a frustration level up to sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Than you will again send the resignation like this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;This is all what I want to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Have you completed all the formalities? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Filled the form and got it signed from department humanities (HR) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Once done you can take all your cash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;But don't refer others as they will follow you're a*s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;At last I appreciate your contribution to the company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Even though there was not any.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;You will keep a copy of this with you for FYI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't feel shy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;As I also got it some time back from my old manger say Hi.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;That is all what I want to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks &amp; Regards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;Manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I promise to be a good doctor with no side effects. Apply or reply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SOFTWARE ENGINEER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanted a Girl with a Lovely Look &amp; Feel, Good GUI with Security features (privileges only for the Specific User especially critical Functionalities). There must not be any Critical or Medium Bug in her. Low Bugs can be deferred But needs to B fixed by the Next Build. She must not be PLATFORM INDEPENDENT, USER FRIENDLY. We are ready to Test the Application &amp; CERTIFY the product but we will assure it will never be released to ANY OTHER Customer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BEGGAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Allah ke nam pe koi ek biwi de de, Doosre ki nahi to apni hi de de, Allah tujhe ek ke badle do dega, Hillary hogi to Monika bhi dega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LAWYER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hereby beg to solicit myself as an eligible candidate for the post of husband after marriage. The person whom I'm looking for should be strictly a girl. The girl should be strictly a girl. The girl should be willing to surrender to the service and jurisdiction of My Lord i.e. . Myself. Any objection would be overruled and will not be sustained. Apply in confidence and if you have the confidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BANKER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanted wife who takes interest in me and credits me with her service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SHAYAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badi muddat ke baad ek arzoo jaagi hai, Ki hum bhi shadi shuda ho jaye, Kya vajah shadi karane ki jo kahde sahi sahi, To yaaron ab khud se kaam ghar ka hota nahi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DRUNKER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanted a girl. Girl's father should preferably have a soda factory. I am an occasional alcoholic who drinks only when friends come home. Friends come home only seven times a week. Girl preferred will carry me from bar to ghar-bar.  Meet personally or send soda for trial. 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