Nothing extraordinary happened on my way back from Bombay to Chennai. Actually after having infinite baldies remind me of the track taklamakan by Swedish metal band Silencer in an eerie way during my onward journey, I really did not expect to encounter anything more extraordinary. But all through there was this irregular person sitting in front of me, and whatever he did somehow was annoying. But I respect that man for having the capability of balancing such a tremendous belly inside a moving train.
I could not help but ponder how many barrels of beer have gone into building that paunch!