Arre bhaina, I think of this like my canteen shed—renting gives me headache every year with the landlord raising fee, but loan is like taking a big loan for the chhenapoda oven that I still don't know if it will pay back. My son says "buy, buy" but I remember our old rented house near Bindusagar, where the rent never changed for ten years and the landlord fixed the roof himself. Better to see what keeps your stomach full and your mind light, na?

Arre bhaina, that dot-xxx business? I was grating coconut this morning for my chhenapoda, thinking—my son, he is filling forms for some foreign university, all this .com .org .edu, and now this new one. At the canteen, students come with laptops, talking about 'dot this' and 'dot that' like it will solve everything. I tell them, a good crust on the chhenapoda requires patience, not a fancy web address. This whole new domain feels like another shortcut—let it prove itself on my stainless steel dabba first.