Wow. The web is really strange. I'm getting ridiculously overvisited considering the, well, quality of the work I'm doing (notice I really haven't written anything aside from stuff about pizza and the strong dollar. I'll probably get my own MTV gig soon). I'll try to do better, since I think it's not too good yet (and don't write comments saying, "no, it's really good! keep doing it!")... you're being far too kind to my goofy site. I think the only way I can repay your patience and forced praise is to put some hardcore "Indobabes" material up. Which I think I can do. The thing is, American nutrition must have some kind of hormones or nutrients that the Indian diet lacks, because I'm about a foot taller than anyone else here. And probably a foot wider. Anyway, they're scared to death of me. In the US, no one, I mean NO ONE, can be scared of any Indian, even if armed with a machete and painted purple. We've been the ones doing well in Math and Science classes for so long that we've lost our edge. But in India, the bullies tend to be Indians, so it's kind of a power trip. I'm sort of like Shaft.