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It is Tuesday. Note regarding Family Pension for the two public sector retired employees:(when
did I mention this in the blog?) has left Admn. Section towards pension section. There is still no answer to the
unpaid computer repair bills. Mahanandu will not be available on Wednesday. Bearded man was not supposed to
be available on Thursday: but he changed his programme he sent his son with Pujar and is very much available on
Thursday....but I took leave and enjoying bologging.
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Where and when did the Indian cricket team play their first cricket test?
Ans: London Lords ground in the year 1932.

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I got three Mysore soaps during our Annual Accounts festival for the quiz contest!
Jasmine, rose and sandal.

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