I decided not
to take the car- it’s a pain when you are stuck in a traffic jam with San Francisco
type of steep roads! I did not take the Uber either as it is double the price of
the ever present Auto on Mumbai roads. I mean you just walk out of your
apartment and there is someone to take you wherever you want to, as against
booking an Uber on your App, then waiting for the driver to come and then
paying for your last trip (I invariably forget to pay it immediately!).
So here I was
sitting in the yellow and black tuk-tuk waiting for the traffic to move. I
thanked God for not having taken the car! Only a Mumbaikar can understand what
it is to be stuck in a traffic jam on a narrow steep road! The sun was beating
down mercilessly on me, so I shifted to the middle of my seat. The school bus
and the BEST bus were both trying to inch their way to the left of the road and
the trail of Autos were snaking in and out like a rat amongst an Elephant herd-
irritating but unavoidable!
After a minor
surgery which had made me home-bound for two weeks, I was going out on a solo
window shopping “shall pick up if I like something” kind of trip. The big boss
was out on a conference and the children were living their own lives. I got a
lot of “Have Fun” stickers from all three when I woke up in the morning! I knew
I was going to beat my goal of ten thousand steps that day, so I dutifully did my
stretching exercise before I started out on my adventure.
There is a
lot of construction going on for the metro so after braving the elements on the
very steep road, we were stuck again at another traffic jam.
I admire the new age Auto drivers! Most of them have their
cell phones fixed on the steering wheel a la Uber drivers and they have earphones through which they are either listening to
music or watching something on their phones. Most of them are not overweight
(as were their erstwhile predecessors) and many, if not all, have some kind of
uniform (Totally white or totally Khaki). But like their predecessors they have
one leg tucked under them and the other foot is also bare; their sandals kept
neatly by their side.
Making a living
out of the noisy polluted life lines of the city without losing their cool is
admirable! They have the patience to inch their way into gaps; they have the
courage to go “where no man has gone before” and the talent to pass by huge buses
within millimetres of getting crushed between two big ones! Very few lose their
cool and they have a good word as they pass by their colleagues on the road.
But they judge their passengers too. I have seen them take out two rupees and
give it the poorer people, but they are always without change when they need to
return anything to me! Its ok, they charge me half the price of an Uber so two
rupees is okay.
I spent four hours
at the Mall. The air conditioned precinct was a pleasure after being on the road
for an hour, that too for a distance of less than four kilometres. I would have
reached faster had I walked!
I had fun;
trying out outlandish clothes; browsing all kinds of accessories; looking
longingly at the slim mannequins with their bizarre but stylish dresses. I had
the money but not the figure to carry them off! I thought I was being clever-
buying only what I would wear (I almost picked up inappropriate clothes, but
good sense prevailed, and I left them at the billing counter!) After doing the
rounds of the designer clothing stores (I picked up quite a few bargains!), I
decided to break for lunch (already seven thousand steps done!).
Guilty
indulgence of coffee with burger and fries (Had decided to skip dinner anyway-
so forgivable!) I tightened my girdle and started on the last leg of my
adventure. Till now I had avoided the pitfall of being seduced at the offer of
twenty percent off because its my birthday month!( Every store offers you a
loyalty card and as this is my favourite hunting ground, everyone knows my
birthday month!) With a full stomach, and no time or budget limit I entered
the last of my arena. I did get a couple of things, but it added up to a measly
two thousand rupees so not much of a discount. I decide I would not claim it
but then I realised that to claim it I would have to shop again within that
month, so catch twenty two situation.
While I was dithering, I had come to the
top of the line and the billing chap immediately said,“Ma’am this
is your birthday month, why don’t you pick up something else? You will get flat
twenty percent off.”
I confess to
the whole wide world that at that moment my defences were down. I have another
secret guilty pleasure- I love buying bed sheets and the store has a great
collection (two of my cupboards are filled with bedsheets in the house!) the
pleasure of sleeping on a crisp and clean bed linen is to die for (if I had the
energy, I would change my sheets every day)
About turn
and I spent a pleasurable fifteen minutes amongst the bedsheets and got my
birthday discount.
I made three
people happy- myself, the billing guy and much later the auto guy whom I tipped
seven rupees as he did not have change and I was laden with the spoils of the battle.
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