That old Nanganallur autorickshaw driver, the one with the faded Boy Scouts badge on his shirt, told me once he had to sell his meter after the app-based cabs came. Now seeing Wangchuk — it made me think of him. My father’s pension is 3,200 rupees. If a man in Ladakh can make a glacier from thin air, surely our state association can find a way to pay for a decent refrigerated truck so our U-19 players don’t arrive for nationals with their ankles swollen from the bus ride. Paavam, we always blame the player for being tired.
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