Childhood was so much fun. I remember one of my favorite hobbies was riding a mountain bike in the middle of the night. Then go to various neighbors ring the door bells and simply run away. This continued till there was one particular neighboring uncle that i used to hate, literally. So it happened 4 times in 2 days that his house became the target. One the third day when i was all set to ring the bell and run away, the old uncle came running from the a bush in a garden in front of his house.

O lord! I cycled like never before, breathless with heart literally exploding.... till i was out of sight. To my surprise, he did not recognize me cuz i was expecting him to show up anytime at my place with a big complain, but he never did.

The best part is even today if i get a chance.... i would love to tease him the same way :)