<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://shilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fshilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fLaughter%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Under the Rainbow: Laughter</title><description /><link>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catLaughter</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 02:49:26 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 02:49:26 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>-1122756125272211614</live:id><live:alias>ShilpaPrabhu</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>No children, yet has a son-in-law?</title><link>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1870.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;We Indians are funny. We try to translate to English from our mother language as-is, even grammar-wise. How many times haven't we been corrected, &amp;quot;It's not 'Rain is coming'. You should say 'Its raining'&amp;quot;. But, its our mother tongue and it takes some conscious thinking when we translate our thoughts to English. And when we don't, it takes a whole new unintended meaning. &lt;p&gt;So, I was chatting with a friend on the messenger and here is the conversation &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Lonely) &lt;/font&gt;Parents r not there&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: oh! where have they gone?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: my son in laws's cradle ceremony&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Puzzled) &lt;/font&gt;what? where?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: to thier house&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: but you are not even married&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Perplexed)&lt;/font&gt; yeah, so?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: how do you know you'll have a daughter?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Confused)&lt;/font&gt; what? i don't understand&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Bamboozled) &lt;/font&gt;how can u have a son-in-law?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: what? i am talking about Seenu's son&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: oh.... but Seenu is ur cousin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Emphatic)&lt;/font&gt; yeah, on my mother's side, remember?&lt;br&gt;             so, his son is my &lt;em&gt;sahodara aliya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Laughing)&lt;/font&gt; oh God!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;: he is ur nephew&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(Red Faced)&lt;/font&gt; oh yeah, damn!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-1122756125272211614&amp;page=RSS%3a+No+children%2c+yet+has+a+son-in-law%3f&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=shilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ShilpaPrabhu"&gt;</description><comments>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1870.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1870.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 08:18:43 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1870/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1870.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-17T08:22:31Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Who needs help?</title><link>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1823.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;They have a practice of cleaning a few vessels every night that is needed early next morning. The next day, the maid washes the remaining vessels.&lt;br&gt;One such night while washing vessels, she was explaining a similar practice at her friend's place that she visited recently. &lt;p&gt;She: They wash vessels every night too, just like us &lt;p&gt;He: So, you didn't really miss the chore &lt;p&gt;She: We went out for lunch and dinner. So, there weren't any vessels to wash &lt;p&gt;He: Why do they wash vessels every night? Unlike us, they don't have anyone who leaves early every morning. They can wait for the help to arrive in the AM &lt;p&gt;She: She don't use a help &lt;p&gt;He: Why, isn't her husband around?&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-1122756125272211614&amp;page=RSS%3a+Who+needs+help%3f&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=shilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ShilpaPrabhu"&gt;</description><comments>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1823.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1823.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 16:20:45 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1823/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1823.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-03-16T16:23:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Laughing at Self - Mobile Shutdown</title><link>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1521.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;We were on our way to Chikmagalur to celebrate our second wedding anniversary and with us were Putts and Amma. Putts, Shash and I were cracking jokes about how 'typical' software engineers behave in life outside office. &lt;p&gt;Next day we were supposed to visit temples and I told Shash, &amp;quot;May be we should leave the mobile in the hotel room&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Because they do not allow cameras and mobiles in the temple&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I will need my mobile, I might get some important calls from office&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Alright, then shut it down in the temple premises&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I will not shut it down&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Then you won't be allowed inside&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;But he will be, water&amp;quot;, said Putts &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;He wont be let in with his mobile phone on&amp;quot;, I persisted &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;He can't shutdown his mobile phone dear&amp;quot;, said amma &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Who said you can't? Here, let me show it&amp;quot;, I grabbed the mobile &lt;p&gt;Every one was silent for a moment and I was puzzled. I looked at each one's face and I thought they had a mischevious smile  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You know what&amp;quot;, said Putts, &amp;quot;you can't shutdown a mobile&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;And Shash added &amp;quot;Yeah, you can only &lt;em&gt;switch it off&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;And they all burst out laughing &amp;quot;You are a 'typical' software engineer&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;PS: Boss, If you are reading this, you know how much I am hooked to work :-)&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-1122756125272211614&amp;page=RSS%3a+Laughing+at+Self+-+Mobile+Shutdown&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=shilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ShilpaPrabhu"&gt;</description><comments>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1521.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1521.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 04:41:18 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1521/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1521.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-01-25T04:41:18Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Laughing at Self - A3 cells</title><link>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1491.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;The other day, I was at the store that sells electrical goods to buy batteries for my mobile pocket radio. A boy of around 12 years of age came to attend to me while the owner of the store chatted away on his mobile. &lt;p&gt;I said, &amp;quot;Two A3 cells please&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;The boy said, &amp;quot;What madam?&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;Thinking I was not audible I said out loud, &amp;quot;A3 cells&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;The boy looked baffled &lt;p&gt;I said, &amp;quot;A3 cells, small cells&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;The boy was still clueless. &lt;p&gt;By now, the owner was done with his mobile talk and turned to me. &lt;p&gt;Owner asked in his typical Marwari accent, &amp;quot;Madam, you are an architect?&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;I said No. &lt;p&gt;He asked again, &amp;quot;Engineer?&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;I nodded in agreement with a confused questioning look. &lt;p&gt;He gave me an understanding smile and yelled, &amp;quot;Chotu, give madam two &lt;em&gt;triple A cells&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-1122756125272211614&amp;page=RSS%3a+Laughing+at+Self+-+A3+cells&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=shilpaprabhu.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ShilpaPrabhu"&gt;</description><comments>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1491.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1491.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 16:41:45 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>9</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1491/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ShilpaPrabhu.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!F06B2B40AFC17F62!1491.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-01-21T15:24:07Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>