Summary:
Change was the only way out.Soon, the bins that were careless mounds of garbage gave way to systematic process.Green bins contained wet waste; pink bins were for dry waste. If I drive an SUV, I believe I have the right to honk the two-wheeler rider into submission. We are an undisciplined lot; perhaps, the words `Bengalureans' and `disciplined' can never snugly fit in the same sentence. Because our citizenry can give even the inventor of the concept of `jugaad' a mighty complex. While at the theatre or bus-stand, we inherently believe that it's our god-given right to ignore queues and cut through them, causing public inconvenience..