Remember, like, two point five months ago, I was in Pune? We drove by that bakery every day. Spouse and I even made a few wise cracks about how cool it would be to go all the way to India for some stroodle.
We ran into many Germans while in Pune. And by "ran," I mean in the literal sense of course for I was running on treadmills with six Germans in the gymnasium at the hotel. They work for a German automotive company which casts engine parts there.
The German Bakery is no longer now because of a bomb in a backpack. Nine people have lost their lives and around 60 were injured.
I'm sure there's a special spot in "heaven" for terrorists. And I'm sure it doesn't include 40 virgins (or whatever the alleged terrorist-act-per-virgin rate is these days.)
Today, in honor of Pune, I kindly present you with some Pune Snaps.
Look Ryan! Scaffoling!
Did you know the Nazis stole the Swastika from the Hindus?