Drinking Mutton curry made me true CKP. Does drinking sambar make me a madrasi? Well, technically I will offend millions if I use the term "madrasi" - but that is what folks in Pune referred to any place south.
So we went to a dosa place on the weekend - and I got hold of a bowl of sambar. So tried to drink a bit.. it was yummy. Then I took a big sip. OUCH... it was hot (temperature wise) and spicy. wahhh... all I could do was cry. Then some water and a bit of consolation by hugging mommy.
Ok. That proves it. My parents are not South Indian. (Must be CKP as they claim to be)
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