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🚨 Annual education fees of ₹7.35 lakh for grades 1 to 5 students in a Bengaluru school.

The "GOP hopeful" is an Indian named Saritha Komatireddy. COME the FUCK on.

JUST IN: The cost of raising a child now costs over $303,000, a +27.8% increase since 2023. When having children becomes a financial decision, that’s a crisis.

GMR Interchange Mall next to Hyderabad Airport is making very good progress. I noticed that painting has already started in some sections. Hopefully, they will complete the structure and hand it over for store interiors within a quarter or two, with a full opening likely in the last quarter of 2026. Here are some pics from my visit.

U.S. Department of Transportation has objected to Adani Group’s plan to shift cargo operations from Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj International Airport to the upcoming Navi Mumbai International Airport. The US warned that forcing American carriers like FedEx to relocate could violate the India-US Air Transport Agreement and may trigger retaliatory action. The proposed phased shift between Aug 2026-May 2027 is linked to runway and taxiway upgrades at Mumbai airport that may reduce cargo capacity by about 25%.

Early morning 2B run from Diamond G to Deonar. No pax until 1 who got in at Deo. + 2B shunya bridge this evening.

"America is short 10 million single family homes," per the White House

His name was Srinivas Kuchibhotla. Born in Hyderabad. His parents called him Srinu. He came to America in 2006 for his master's. Graduated with a 3.85 GPA. Worked his way up from software engineer to aviation programs manager at Garmin in Kansas. His manager said one thing about him. Top of his class kind of guy. He built a home in Kansas with his wife. Painted the walls himself. Installed the garage door himself. A few weeks before he died, they had a doctor's appointment. They were trying to start a family. He would have turned 33 on March 9. On February 22 2017, he and his friend Alok stopped at a bar after work to watch a basketball game. An ordinary Wednesday evening. A man there had been watching them for weeks. Told others they looked like terrorists. That night, he walked up to their table. Poked Srinivas in the chest. Demanded to know their immigration status. Shouted get out of my country. Other patrons threw him out. He drove home. Got his gun. Changed his shirt so nobody would recognise him. Came back. He fired eight rounds. Srinivas died that night. As the killer fled, he told someone he had just killed two Iranians. Srinivas was Indian. From Hyderabad. Eleven years in America. Not one complaint against him. Not one rule broken. His mother had asked him many times to come back if he ever felt unsafe. He always told her he was safe. His body came home to Hyderabad in a coffin. His mother wailed as it was carried through the streets in a flower laden carriage. She said she would not allow her younger son to go back to America. His father said whatever was destined has happened. The killer got three life sentences. Srinivas got a funeral at 32. He did everything right. Degree. Visa. Job. Taxes. Never raised his voice at anyone. None of it was enough. His name was Srinivas Kuchibhotla. Every Indian in the US deserves to know it.

I’ve told this story before - my grandmother sent me to the home of a dear friend, who had become a widow in her 70s. No kids, she and her husband had a fabulous time pursuing career, hobbies, travel. Then as their friends died off they got more and more isolated. When her husband died, she had no one but a caretaker to make her meals. A nephew was going to help her with her finances and she was terrified that he was taking advantage of her. I went to the house to meet the guy and the woman. I’ve never seen a sadder scene. She was sitting alone in the corner of a beautiful room, in a beautiful house, surrounded by all the things they accumulated. She took me through the house to show me all of their stuff. Her artwork. His writings and his office, still left as it was the day he died. And she had no one. I am sure she would have given anything to have children and grandchildren to fill her life up. We have a hard time thinking long term. We need to think long term much more often.

Kolkata is an excellent example of commie-inflicted damage lasting for decades after their departure it's like a Chernobyl in the economic sense For that matter, Kanpur is another good example - it was a thriving textile hub in the British era and even after that