This happened long time ago..., so long that i was in "my" home....
May be a sunday.....
would have been at lunch...
My mom and granny were busy at cooking,dad was busy sleeping.. i was busy at being hungry.
Finally every one were at the dining hall("its just the same living room that became dining table -athanga run time polymorphism")
As usual i came late to the plate, mean while my dad had the first taste of the sambar.
He cried "who added salt ".....
Mom and Granny synchronously said "I did"..
So then i understood, what was the problem...........
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Now, after several years later, when i think of this incident.. doesn't it teach us this simple proverb...
"COOKING IS NOT THREAD SAFE"
