Call this a practical joke? Hmm, ask these subjects to define a perfect heading for it. Imagine this; midnight time, a skeleton comes riding a bike and asks you for the road to hell. Would you still call this a joke? Well, a nice prank for sure, but,...
I live in a quiet little town called Shimla in the foothills of Himlayas. The food is frozen, the beer is chilled, wine is divine and the living is a cakewalk.