Category: 1990s
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Condolences
My name is Raji too. Some time at the dawn of the internet I was curious to see if Raji.com was available and found this site. It might have been Very late 90s or early 00s. I don’t remember anything except being very surprised that Indian Jews existed. Whenever the subject of India’s religious diversity…
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The Stories I Can Print
Hey man, Remember that time we had to rescue a compromised server from a chicken coop in Tom’s River New Jersey next to a garage full of combustibles? The jabronis running the operation didn’t want to let you use their toilet so they told you to go pee on a tree in the yard. And that…
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You Will Be Missed
I met Raji when we were very young and were friends and classmates through High School. Even though we weren’t best friends, our friendship met a lot to me and I loved spending time with him. We sat next to each other in orchestra and did several after school activities together. We had so many…
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Hey Raji,
When i was 11, i moved to Ardsley, NY. I still clearly remember the day i met you, Raji. On my first day at Ardsley Middle School, I had no idea what to expect in the cafeteria. You found me and took me to where you were sitting with bunch of friends. For a stranger…
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For Raj
It’s really only hitting me now just how long I go back with Raji and while I don’t think anyone would say that the two of us were super tight friends, we really were good friends, and got to that point even independent of the fact that he is the youngest brother of my best…
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The Tunnel
I wrote this poem after what I will always remember to be one of the best nights of my life, and it was all because of Raj… (A kick-boxing Johnny Rotten slipped it into my pocket during a warm embrace. It didn’t stay there long.) On a Saturday night, green country hills, seven hours away,…