Next due: a book on Hyderabadi autos

Why are the auto guys in the city so goddamn dim? The kind'a stupid questions they are capable of asking, makes me believe they'll be the first ones to ask if it's raining when it does, and if the earth's falling apart if that was the case. It seems awful bright that they can even get by with the new charges charts, considering the kind'a damage math can do and looking up can wreak. In fact, sometimes I think the meters read the exact fare for as long as they could sustain them, just so passengers would be spared the fury of having to deal with a total nincompoop first thing each morning or while turning back from a back breakingly monotonous day at work.