<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:59:54.152+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thats the way it is</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-8431938635121473591</id><published>2007-05-21T19:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:46:29.316+05:30</updated><title type='text'>To be (signed) or NOT To be (signed!)</title><content type='html'>A few days back, we observed an interesting behavior of signed and unsigned chars.&lt;br /&gt;We had an array and were using a char variable with right shift operation as subscript in order to access a member in the array. (something like foo[foobar &gt;&gt; 4])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprized to see that for some reason, after the shifting operation, the subscript value came out to be negative. wheras (unsigned char)fobar &gt;&gt; 4 was giving a positive value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just could not digest the behavior. My argument was that memory location allocated to hold the value of foobar will have some bit pattern. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care what it is. When I right shift this bit pattern, it should just shift and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;resultant&lt;/span&gt; bit pattern should be THE SAME irrespective of whether foobar is signed or unsigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it hit me. In case of signed data, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MSB&lt;/span&gt; is the sign bit. It does not form part of data. So when I right shift a signed data, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MSB&lt;/span&gt; will not move. Whereas, in case of unsigned data, Thus, if I right shift a negative number, the resultant will also be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt;. And that is indeed correct, as right shifting is equivalent to division by 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the subscript on an array is always treated as signed value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, signed and unsigned makes difference! Recall the basics :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-8431938635121473591?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/8431938635121473591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=8431938635121473591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/8431938635121473591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/8431938635121473591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2007/05/signed-or-unsigned.html' title='To be (signed) or NOT To be (signed!)'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-7320935590189012967</id><published>2007-05-19T21:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T23:01:00.387+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mahabaleshwar</title><content type='html'>With a lot of excitement and enthusiasm we started our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;journey&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;. The plan was simple ... Go there ... Look for some decent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; ... If you get one, spend the weekend and return ... else just return home before its dark!&lt;br /&gt;After a 3hrs of drive filled with thrill, excitement etc. we reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;. As we had already expected, there was a lot of rush. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt; this is the peak season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first went to a resort "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ramsukh&lt;/span&gt;" ( a friend who had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stayed&lt;/span&gt; here earlier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; this resort to us). We went to the reception to enquire about a room. I still cant believe what I heard ... "Sir, we have only one cottage available. The rest of the resort is full. For one night stay, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cottage&lt;/span&gt; will cost you Rs ..... 17,000/- ONLY!" My God! This is the highest price I have heard till date for one night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt;. A similar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; with similar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;amenities&lt;/span&gt; 'in Singapore' will cost you some  7000/- (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;INR&lt;/span&gt;). I was further shocked to know that 3 out of such 4 cottages were already taken up. Meaning there are people on this planet who believe that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; is worth the price!!! May god help them make sound decisions :-P. Well, we obviously decided to try other hotels/resorts. But before that we decided to check out a famous 'SPOT' in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Arthur's&lt;/span&gt; Seat. The route to Arthur's Seat is really nice ... its as good as a switchback ('&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ghaat&lt;/span&gt;' as it is called in local language), with dense plantation on both the side and many many blind turns! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;climate&lt;/span&gt; was good, cooler that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt;. (But the Sun on the top &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; spare us :-( ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a GREAT time at '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Arthur's&lt;/span&gt; Seat' spot. We bought some '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Baraf&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;gola&lt;/span&gt;', some local fruits (ever heard of a small black fruit called '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Tuti&lt;/span&gt;' ?). We found a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; who would sell you your 'One minute photo' (Now we have one memorable photo of this trip!) The funny thing was that this fellow wont let you stand where YOU wish to stand. It is him to decide which is the best place for a 'Couple Snap' and which is the best place for a 'Family Snap' :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Arthur's&lt;/span&gt; Seat, we returned back to the main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; city. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; find a single hotel who would offer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; for some 2000/- All of the hotels had 'Exactly one room available' which would cost some 4000/- bucks. We had a look at the rooms, and concluded that it was definitely not worth the price. Secondly, we were not sure of what to do even if we get an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; find anything special as such at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; :-( So, the plan was SEALED. We were not staying at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;. So, after lunch, we started back at around 3.15 in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, we spent almost an hour at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Mapro&lt;/span&gt; Garden. This is a great place to hang around. Lot of trees, lot of flowers, great sandwich and ice-cream .... its just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Mapro&lt;/span&gt; Garden by 4.15, and reached home in less than 2.5 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... here is the conclusive part ....&lt;br /&gt;Except natural beauty, there is nothing in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;. It is no more a hill station one would like to visit in Summer. Reason is simple ... its not cool anymore, and even if the air is cool, the sun on the top &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; spare you :-(, the places is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;crowded&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; will cost almost 3 times the off season rate.&lt;br /&gt;In my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;opinion&lt;/span&gt;, winter is the best time to visit this place. You will have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt; gift left behind by the rains ... greenery! the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;climate&lt;/span&gt; will be really cool and you will surely enjoy walking on the streets even in the afternoon. you will get good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; at very cheap price. Thirdly, it will not be crowded at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a group of friends .... you can also plan a one day trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Mapro&lt;/span&gt; Garden. I mean, JUST &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Mapro&lt;/span&gt; garden. No need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;at all&lt;/span&gt; to spend efforts,fuel,time going all the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;. Just go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Mapro&lt;/span&gt;, spend time there, have food, ice-cream, juices ... and come back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-7320935590189012967?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/7320935590189012967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=7320935590189012967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/7320935590189012967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/7320935590189012967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2007/05/mahabaleshwar.html' title='Mahabaleshwar'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-8044706139326936589</id><published>2007-05-19T21:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T21:54:18.398+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Planning for Mahabaleshwar</title><content type='html'>Finally, a plan that was on paper for quite some time, was executed today.&lt;br /&gt;I and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; were planning a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; for almost a month. But for some reason or the other, it would not materialize. But today, finally, we made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nashik&lt;/span&gt; on 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We knew that we have one weekend in hand, before our next trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nashik&lt;/span&gt;. And then we decided to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; on this weekend. Why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;? well, actually there is nothing special about this place (not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; for us!). We just wanted to go to some place near (?) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt;, on bike! So the options were ...&lt;br /&gt;1) Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ganapati&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mandir&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Astavinayak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mandir&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lonawala&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Khandala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Matheran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Panchgani&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ashtavinayak&lt;/span&gt; were ruled out, as it would have been (strictly) a few hours trip.  We wanted to spend the weekend at some place (at least one complete day). Now out of the remaining options, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Matheran&lt;/span&gt; was ruled out, as one can not take vehicles up there. You have to park then somewhere (no idea where) and the walk to the main city. So 'I' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;canceled&lt;/span&gt; the idea. I have been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lonawala&lt;/span&gt;, and I just cant think 'what a person can do in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Lonawala&lt;/span&gt; in summer?'. I believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Lonawala&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Khandala&lt;/span&gt; are places to be visited only during and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;monsoon&lt;/span&gt;. So we were left with only one option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Panchgani&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt; was a considerable option.&lt;br /&gt;The reasons ...&lt;br /&gt;1) The place(s)  is at a drivable distance from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt;. (120km - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;approx&lt;/span&gt;. 3 hrs drive)&lt;br /&gt;2) The place(s) is known as a 'Hill station'. A perfect place to visit in Summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... the plan was fixed, the tank was filled full, the bags packed, alarm set and we went to bed dreaming about tomorrows drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, I was a little nervous. I have been doing long drives (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Nashik&lt;/span&gt; ... 210km) pretty regularly. But in last 3 years, there was not even one drive when I took someone along. But this time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Swati&lt;/span&gt; would be with me! I was thinking about a lot of worst case scenarios ...&lt;br /&gt;its a long drive. she has never done this before. would she be comfortable? what would happen if the tyre goes bust in the middle of nowhere? what would happen if we meet with some accident? etc. etc. etc. Actually I always think of such worst case scenarios when I start for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Nashik&lt;/span&gt;. But then, I am always alone, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to think about anyone else but myself. But things are different when someone ... your wife ... your love is going to be with you :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;in spite&lt;/span&gt; of all these negative thoughts, I decided to give it a try. and there we were ... at 6.30 in the morning ... on our way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Mahabaleshwar&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-8044706139326936589?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/8044706139326936589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=8044706139326936589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/8044706139326936589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/8044706139326936589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2007/05/planning-for-mahabaleshwar.html' title='Planning for Mahabaleshwar'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-115609566923835473</id><published>2006-08-20T23:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-20T23:15:32.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CARS ....... A must watch</title><content type='html'>CARS …&lt;br /&gt;One of very few movies that have thoroughly enjoyed … A fabulous creation. Disney and PIXAR promise, unlimited entertainment on PIXAR’s 20th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dedication put by PIXAR in the making of this animation movie comes out live in the theater. Not a single thing in the movie disappoints you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from being an animated movie that would be loved by people of all ages, CARS has much more to offer. Animation, graphics, comedy, tragedy, happy moments, sad moments, excitement, seriousness …. you name it and you’ve got it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about a racing car, a rookie, who wants to make it big … a car that would ‘Eat losers for breakfast’ and come out a winner. The ‘Piston Cup’ is all that he (yeh … the car is he and not it, not anymore ) is looking forward to. This is, faster than fast, quicker than quick, Lightning McQueen. This chap would do anything to win that Piston Cup, and he does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story starts with a race … yeps … race for Piston Cup. And McQueen is challenging the champions … but what the heck … he doesn’t win the race …&lt;br /&gt;The piston cup is still a race away and McQueen has another chance to win the cup.On his way to the race destination, McQueen gets lost on famous Route 66. He makes a loud entry in a small town on route 66, Radiator Springs. The small community in this town shows him what he has been missing till date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why McQueen fails to win the piston cup in the first race, how does he gets lost on route 66. Whom does he meet in Radiator Springs and how they treat him? what happens to McQueen and his dream to win the Piston Cup …. To know all this and moreover to have a wonderful day …. Watch CARS !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-115609566923835473?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/115609566923835473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=115609566923835473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115609566923835473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115609566923835473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2006/08/cars-must-watch.html' title='CARS ....... A must watch'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-115506415464665584</id><published>2006-08-09T00:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:25:05.956+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating rains :-(</title><content type='html'>There was a time when I used to love rains ... The climate would be nice ... Greenery all around you&lt;br /&gt;having chance to enjoy the rains followed by hot tea and spicy 'Kanda Bhaji' ... It was all fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since last year, things have changed. I have started to hate rains. Reason ... it just doesn't stop raining. Since last year, the climate in India seems to be changing. Its either very hot summer, or chilling winter and non stop rains otherwise ... I am just frustrated of drenching every time I step outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hasnt stopped raining since Friday (except a few hours every day). Almost all the dams are full and almost every river in Maharashtra is flowing above danger mark. Thousands of people are 'shifted' to safe places. I am just happy (?) I don't happen to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope situation will improve in a day or two&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-115506415464665584?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/115506415464665584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=115506415464665584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115506415464665584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115506415464665584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2006/08/frustrating-rains.html' title='Frustrating rains :-('/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-115489203694331214</id><published>2006-08-07T00:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T21:55:55.269+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fate !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Only 3 laps to go ... Alonso already out of the race ... Fisichella too ... Massa holding onto 9th position, fighting to come one place up, to gain some points ... GOD though not looking strong with his worn out intermediate tires, trying his best to defend his 3rd position ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow ... what a situation that was! Ferrari having a chance to cover up the gap in constructions championship by some 6 odd points. GOD having a chance to cover up the gap in World championship by some 5 points ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it happened ... GOD started retarding ... other cars zooming past him ... and there he went into the pit ... just to retire !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 laps remaining and GOD had a broken track rod! Millions of hearts broke with that rod :-(&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is what we call FATE / DESTINY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I write this blog, with heavy heart, feeling really bad about what happened and especially 'when' it happened ... here is what GOD has to say ... http://formula1.com/race/news/4780/763.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Of course, I am very disappointed. We had a great opportunity but we did not take it. All weekend and especially the race was something of a rollercoaster and in the end, we found ourselves back where we started, although with one less race to go. The track rod broke as Heidfeld went past. We touched, partly because the track was still a bit slippery. These things happen. Did we take a risk staying out on track with intermediate tyres and in the fight with my rivals? That’s the way I am. I always want to fight for the top which is why I have won so often. There are still five races to go. Nothing is yet lost and I will give it my all in trying to win the title.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well ... that’s the way it is :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-115489203694331214?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/115489203694331214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=115489203694331214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115489203694331214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/115489203694331214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2006/08/fate.html' title='Fate !!!'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28378745.post-114803521983819492</id><published>2006-05-19T16:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-09T01:58:10.553+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Here I come</title><content type='html'>After reading lot of blogs, felt this is time to start my own.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this I will continue blogging for years to come ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28378745-114803521983819492?l=ugokhale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/feeds/114803521983819492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28378745&amp;postID=114803521983819492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/114803521983819492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28378745/posts/default/114803521983819492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ugokhale.blogspot.com/2006/05/here-i-come.html' title='Here I come'/><author><name>Urjit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01087672974334918371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
