Today the temperature rose to the 80s and even the short run I undertook made me tired. Which made me wonder how my dad biked for more than an hour each way in 100+ degree weather, day after day in the summer. The roads in Hyderabad were and are bad, and getting a flat tire was par for the road. What was the source of energy and drive that made my father keep at it? It did take a toll on him later on.
One of my favorite records from my father's collection is CID. This movie had wonderful songs by Rafi and Asha. My father and I both enjoyed the music.
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