The YO of this :yo: reminds me of my teen age days.
I was a real, thin, red chilli then! (oosi milagaai)
Thin, long (tall!) and very spicy.
Once when I was going home by bus from my hostel.
An old man came and next to me in a
bus which was nearly empty.
(Thinking back I am :scared: now
but at that time I was not)
I asked him angrily,
"YOV! the bus is empty but still you have to sit near me! why?"
He promptly vacated the seat and sat elsewhere.
When I related this incident after reaching home,
my father had a hearty laugh and from that day
he would keep saying often "Y.O.V yov!!!"
just to make us all giggle with laughter. :laugh: