Born in Punjab

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Sat Sri Akal:

MWHAHAHAHA!!!!

Olden days...lived in Delhi for 7 years (through riots...same as Khalsa Sahib, neighbors hid us duginr the day and ratted others out during the night). After riots, some brave Sikh wrote in giant letters on a wall in the neighborhood "Khalsa Eho Nahi Marya Jaanda" - The Khalsa Cannot Be Killed Like This!!!!

Anyways, remember heading to Punjab to visit relatives. Sleeping on roof at night, drinking Gannae Da Ras (sugarcane juice for you foreigners!) and then throwing up 5 minutes later because it was "not the freshest". Clean air (at that time), lagre farms, nice people and loudness everywhere.

Me brothers were victims of Thappi and Jharoo Penthra from moms whenever they got into a fight. Dad was a fan of open-armed combat, with his favorite moves being the ear-twist and the classic Thapar (Delhi chapear). And they say Sikhs don't know combat anymore... :e: