Finally the shit piece of code ran. Aah what a relief. All of us were so happy that we had not crossed our deadlines and now all we wanted is some relief. And no, we did not want to eat that pathetic food provided in the name of dinner in office. So pop came the idea from Yogesh, Let’s go somewhere for dinner. But every one of them had left, so I and Yogesh were left alone.

Me: But there is one more problem, I don’t feel like driving my beast in this chilly Chandigarh Winter.

Yogesh: No problem buddy, we will go in my car, will drop you home and pick you up tomorrow morning as well. You know it is on my way.

Me: Hmmm, sounds a nice idea. OK come on lets go.

Transformed into an Eskimo in the non-Arctic region stuffing myself under a pullover, a jacket on top of it, a muffler, hand gloves and went towards the parking area accompanied by Yogesh. Settled in the car and we roared off and just then Yogesh told me something, hearing which I went numb to my nerves. He had a night vision problem and finds it difficult to maneuver turns at night. My jaws dropped wide open, eyes burst out in bewilderment.

Me: It’s a good joke, man. It was just to relax the situation (actually myself) with this light statement and somber reaction.

Yogesh: Had it been a joke.?

Me: What!!! you can’t be serious with this dude.