Arre yaar, this beer talk in the news today reminded me of my husband’s chhutta — after his shift at the repair shop, he sometimes shares one with the neighbours. Bas, I sat down to count our actual monthly expenses on paper: papad flour, LPG cylinder, daughter’s milk powder. For a family like ours, that beer cost is a full meal’s worth of dal-roti. I don’t have a grand theory about it, but I trust the numbers in my notebook — they tell me what leaves us better off.
#service#military
Jump in to reply — no account needed.
