<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Dad on Harish Vishwanath</title><link>https://hvishwanath.net/tags/dad/</link><description>Recent content in Dad on Harish Vishwanath</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><copyright>© 2026 Harish Vishwanath</copyright><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2026 23:34:40 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://hvishwanath.net/tags/dad/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>55 and under the knife.</title><link>https://hvishwanath.net/posts/2008-03-03-55-and-under-knife/</link><pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 22:52:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://hvishwanath.net/posts/2008-03-03-55-and-under-knife/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I had never woken up on time before. But this day I was up well before the alarm time @ 3:20 a.m and surprisingly my wife was too. We all got ready in silence; the ride to the place was painfully long though my father-in-law drove as fast as he could, in fact the fastest as far as I can remember. He usually never misses noticing a hump on the road, but that day the car galloped over it and he blamed it on dim light. Nobody replied though.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>