025 A breakfast worth million
I was getting late for the meeting, came running for breakfast in IBIS Pune. I took idli vada and proceeded to take fruits. The guy before me took plateful of papaya and watermelon. I had to wait for next serve, I looked at him in anger, he was tall and exceptionally handsome. His tea shirt said - Tamil Thalaivas. After re-serve, I filled few fruits in my plate and went to an empty table.
Next to me, many members of the team were having breakfast. I went to them asked if I could take a photo. They happily obliged and I clicked two selfies.
While having breakfast, other thoughts were subdued by that of myself playing Kabaddi in childhood. I get chance to play cricket, badminton, swimming, running, gyming. But there is no place to play kabaddi in cities. Kabaddi doesn’t need a big field or special indoor facility. For some reason it wasn’t promoted and no one wants to play it.
I was in thoughts and their had coach was looking to a table. I offered to sit in the empty seat of my table. I wanted to start a conversation but he looked too serious.
I came out to board my cab, two people were standing. I was in hurry and was in two minds if to take the photo or go. But cab took sometime so I asked.
“Can I take a photo”
“We are not players"
“What?”
“We are in management; but you can take if you want”
“I am also a manager; they also do lot of work- let us take a photo”
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