Between Friends, there’s No Thank you, No Sorry, hain ji?

Wifey says I have no manners. I, an Indian to the last cell of my body, retort and tell her that I shouldn’t have to thank my friends. Between friends, there is No Sorry, No Thank You! Hain ji? But she insists that if I continued following that philosophy, I’ll soon be rendered friendless. I disagree. Mom […]

Who I am and Why I am here?

Oh well! It isn’t an easy question to answer. According to Mom, I am an innocent fly who got caught in the web of deceit woven by wifey. According to wifey, I am an impractical joker who plays practical jokes that don’t make her laugh. Both Mom and Dad accept that I am their son, […]

The QSM Magazine Issue 4 - The Indian Desi humor parodies and drama collection

Issue #4 of the QSM Magazine is Out!

  This issue brings you rib-tickling stories on awe-inspiring subjects such as doorbells, “No”ing parents, President Obama’s Guru ji, cats, dogs, zombies, Sherlock Holmes, etc. This issue also unveils an openly mysterious language spoken across India, and identifies the real culprit behind climate change. But that isn’t all. This issue of the QSM Magazine goes […]

The First Post on the QSM blog should be a QSM post.

This is the First Word of the First Line of the First Post on the QSM Blog! Yes, “this” is! ROFL! If you didn’t get it, perhaps you’ll get this one: “A programmer is the machine that transforms coffee into code!”  No? OK, then this one, and this will solve one of the future mysteries […]