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I recall the summer of 1984 and, as per the annual tradition, we were at Pransu.
Every year due to the difference in boards Siddharth would have school during our break. One day, when Masa was teaching him the table
of 9, I decided to tag along. After miscalculating 9 x 3 to 24 Masa slapped me by printing all his fingers on my cheek. I turned red and started crying and recited the table of 9 and, to date, I make no mistake. All thanks to him.
Dhaval Shah
