So its about 7 PM. Done with the football match. We are all dead tired. If its Pune university then that means a trip to the univ canteens for a good cold neembu pani, samosa-chutney, sabudana khichadi. If its MIT ground then a quick trip to Durga for the good old cold-coffee followed by Pav Bhaji at Jijai and kulfi at chandni chowk. If its Pune camp then the sandwiches at Marzorin or the King Burgers and Thumbs Up at Burger King.
One thing common to all would be the long, pointless, lukkha conversations with no relevance to nothing. Just pure laughter and fun.
5-8.30 PM's in Pune were probably the most unproductive and best times of my life.
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