I was fixing this old transistor radio last night, yaar, and the static kept fading in and out—reminded me of our hockey team’s structure right now. We need a solid middle like a good Patiala peg, not just a splash of hope. My father-in-law still gets his blood up watching grainy footage of the ’82 World Cup, and until our kids want to pick up a stick instead of a bat, we’re just shouting into the monsoon rain.
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