It all started with a Phone call in late November 2012 when I was sitting in a Mumbai local and was on my way back to Pune. The voice on the other side asked me to recognize. After some blind guesses, I was full of surprise when Kunchiwala uncle gave his identity. The memory lane back tracked and the flash back took me back to Karlsruhe Germany in 1999-2000, when I went there as a DAAD fellow. After couple of phone calls in next few months which resulted in me driving to Sanquelim with my wife Shashi and two wild kids, the winter abode of Kunchiwala uncle and aunty. The welcome was with a yummiest cake prepared by Aunty. The next 24 hours just went by eating fish and chit chatting about all the old days. It was still the same old Uncle and Aunty as I had seen them back in 2000, full of energy. The words have their own limitation of expression because they are digital and analog but I am sure everyone knows what I am talking about. Thanks again to Uncle and Aunty for all the things they have done for me and for umpteen number of students and other folks visiting Germany.