And so, armed with a dusty box of DVDs (Bauji’s treasure) and a list on Gurpreet’s phone (which finally caught a faint signal), they began to argue, laugh, and ultimately create the ultimate list.
Gurpreet’s mother, Simran, lit up. “Bauji is right! Let’s have a marathon. But which ones? There are so many.”
The Singh household was in a state of emergency. It was Friday evening, the rain was lashing against the windows of their Jalandhar home, and the Wi-Fi was down. Three generations were trapped inside with nothing to do.