My son in Surat will never understand why I keep the TV on so late for these games, the sound mixing with the whistle of the last Ahmedabad Express from the footbridge. Watching them count those banners, I think of my own collection of odd keys, each one opening a different old almirah in this town. My wife brings chai and says my sambhalo defence of the remote is better than the Celtics’ switch-everything.
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