So one of my first rides in the taxi with Ram I asked him to stop at a grocery called Bhat Batini to let me pick up a few items. On my way out I got 2 small ice cream cones. One for me and one to share with Ram. He was delighted. So today, about a week later, we are riding down the same road and as we near Bhat Batini, Ram looks in the rear view mirror with huge brown eyes and a huge kid-like smile to match and very sheepishly asks ,”groceries Mem?”

I grinned back and replied, “ice cream Ram?”

“YES Mem!”