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DLF IPL......The mother of all paradoxical situations!

6.30 PM: Watching IPL match - Royal Challengers-Bengaluru vs Mumbai Indians at a cousin's place

6.40 PM: My baby sister(cousin/not so own..lol) tries to snatch the TV remote to change the channel

6.41 PM: My brother(own!) screams loud enough to shoo her off

6.43 PM: Dejected cousin asks, "which team is ours?"

6.45 PM: My brother gives a what-the-hell look and grins," Bengaluru".

6.46 PM: My sister further says "red or bleau?(concentrate on phonics please):-)"

6.47 PM: RCB lost a wicket and my brother gives a all-because-of-u look and my sister picks her nose and very gently places the matter found on my brother's jeans{Eeeww i saw it;-( }and satisfies her fungal revenge!

6.48PM: My sister repeats her question, "red or bleau?", this time looking at my father and my father replies "Red chinna"..pulling her nose which gave her further irritation and she picked her nose again![matter not found...phew!]

6.49 PM: My sister says,"But, our(Indian) team is always in bleau"!She spots Sachin in bleau and after her enlightenment screams, "hey look look Sachinnn is wearing bleauuu..that is our team..".

6.50PM: Commercial going on and still nobody has bothered to explain the poor girl..{I am a culprit too...but heyyyy the match was at it's most exciting phase!!!!!}

6.52PM: My sister with that, "these fools dunno which team is ours" feel heads towards my aunt who was busy looking at the clock praying for the match to get over before her family drama soap!

6.53PM: Sister asks ma aunt," amma which team is ours?"
PS: My aunt has no own/not so own connection with IPL.

6.54PM: My aunt looking at her kid's restlessness, decides to put her thoughts as well as ours to rest by saying "BOTH!" waaaaaaaaa....

6.55PM: 

7.00PM: RCB wins!!!!I was elated but when I saw my aunt's face, I don't know why the hell I wished for a tie!!!!!!

Errrrrrrrg...Now, I dunno whether my aunt was innocent or ignorant!
All the bengaluru supporters who are die-hard fans of Sachin will know exactly what went through my head!
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  1. ...non periodic oscillations...March 25, 2010 at 1:41 PM

    i can understand...only difference is that in my house, it's the soaps and not IPL...!

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  2. vinayMarch 25, 2010 at 8:50 PM

    hehehe..were the royal challengers BENGALURU even a team..nt ur cousins fault..the state cannot have a seperate team.. ;-)...she ought to gt confused bey... mugdha...

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  3. ShilpaMarch 26, 2010 at 12:07 PM

    baiky, sorry for u;-) and mogs u will always get wht-the-hell-look for such comments;-)

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