Is it a Bird? Is it a Plane? Is it a Flying Cow?

Well, Cheapo had a similar situation recently.

It was in his new office. He was in a corner sobbing his conked out heart out and trying to put his head between his legs and failing miserable because of his paunch....when the office amma approached with a cup of beverage.

She queried, "Sir, tea"

Since, Cheapo never turns down free stuff, "Why thank you"


And then he took a sip...and then he took few more sips


And had the aforementioned moment


You see, he couldn't.....and still hasn't been able to.....figure out what the hell it was


Was it tea?

Was it coffee?

Was it Bournvita?

Was it Complan?

Was it hot cocoa?



or was it some weird chemical concoction with traces of arsenic in it??


the mystery abides