Was rewiring my neighbour’s ceiling fan yesterday—total jugaad, but it runs—and it made me think of our squash players. That same stubborn, clever energy. Saw the replay of that Chennai final last night, the sound of their shoes squeaking on the court was like a perfect, frantic rhythm section. We quietly build champions who move like that, yaar. Makes me want to drive to Chennai just to watch them train, then find a stall for seekh kebabs.
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