Credit card chronicle
Credit card chronicle I cannot be exact because I started counting in retrospect. Yet if I am close to correct, this call must be the 16 th . And the phone company continues to earn as this journey goes on with calls coming at irregular intervals. It all began with Mani expressing his desire to a close friend’s son for credit card of the largest nationalized bank on Bharatbhoomi (land of India). Mani’s go-to person for everything - calling the water purifier servicing guy after the tank-cleaning in our complex left huge deposits in our machine, his pass code for Netflix on the TV, hiring a taxi to go to Delhi, even a good cup of cappuccino, this smart, super well-mannered, young man never ever raises an eyebrow nor does his tone change at these strange offhand and urgent requests of ‘ Mani uncle ’. One lucky day he noticed a poster in a mall and hey presto, he did it. He arranged for a bank representative to come and collect the information required for getting the credit card...