IndoGram: What's so great about Gandhi, anyway? by Niranjan Ramakrishnan
In my village in India, there was this poor artist, who, whenever someone asked him "How's Life?", he'd always say "Oh, what can I tell you? My house is full of kids, and my yard is full of shit!"
As kids, we thought it was funny -- he was a poor man and did have six or seven children, and did not have sewage or a sceptic tank facility.
Now, I remember the artist every morning as I pick up after TinTin.
