{"id":232,"date":"2017-12-03T07:23:06","date_gmt":"2017-12-03T07:23:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/?p=232"},"modified":"2017-12-04T11:18:41","modified_gmt":"2017-12-04T11:18:41","slug":"brigitte","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/?p=232","title":{"rendered":"Brigitte"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>On the 1st of March 2016 I bought my first car &#8212; a used black 2011 Maruti Suzuki Alto K10. The previous owner had preserved the car in pretty good condition except that the clutch seemed too hard.<\/p>\n<p>This was the first time I was driving a car all by myself. I drove to my mother&#8217;s place completely petrified, constantly expecting the far side of the car to knock down a pedestrian or a parked bike. At one point I turned on the wipers and was too scared to figure out how to turn them off. I kept driving for about 15 minutes till I worked up the courage to park by the side of the ring road and turn them off.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_234\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-234\" style=\"width: 474px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-large wp-image-234\" src=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008-576x1024.jpg\" alt=\"Bespectaled engineer, a bit thick in the middle takes a selfie in the driver's seat of a Maruti Suzuki Alto K10\" width=\"474\" height=\"843\" srcset=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008-576x1024.jpg 576w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008-169x300.jpg 169w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008-768x1365.jpg 768w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008.jpg 1080w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 474px) 100vw, 474px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-234\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><a href=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160301_182627008.jpg\"><\/a> Driving my first car home. &#8220;Do one thing each day that scares you.&#8221;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>This used car was supposed to be a temporary, sacrificial, practice machine to take all the fender benders of the learning stage. But given how quickly she was taking me from 1st gear to 4th gear, I decided to keep her for good. The folks over at Team-BHP don&#8217;t call this the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.team-bhp.com\/forum\/test-drives-initial-ownership-reports\/86584-2010-maruti-alto-k10-review.html\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Pocket Rocket<\/a> for nothing.<\/p>\n<p>I thought I&#8217;d be too scared to take the car out at first. But it turns out that driving to office everyday in peak Bangalore traffic can teach you a decent bit of driving very quickly. Each day I&#8217;d count how many times I stalled the engine. That count started at around 5 and as I got better at driving I had much nicer things to think about.<\/p>\n<p>Being a stickler for safety I resolved that till I had a year&#8217;s driving experience under my belt I would take no passengers on board and would not drive out-of-station. But that&#8217;s just bullshit! I have been zipping all over the countryside since April 2016 itself and I often have Mom in tow. Here are some pics of my ride.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_239\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-239\" style=\"width: 474px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-large wp-image-239\" src=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160507_183335-1024x576.jpg\" alt=\"Black Maruti Suzuki Alto K10, trees in the background\" width=\"474\" height=\"267\" srcset=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160507_183335-1024x576.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160507_183335-300x169.jpg 300w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160507_183335-768x432.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 474px) 100vw, 474px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-239\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><a href=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160507_183335.jpg\"><\/a> At St. Lawrence Church, Mallundur, May 2016<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_242\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-242\" style=\"width: 474px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-large wp-image-242\" src=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243-1024x576.jpg\" alt=\"Black Maruti Alto K10 parked to the side of a road slick with recent rain. Forested slopes in the background.\" width=\"474\" height=\"267\" srcset=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243-1024x576.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243-300x169.jpg 300w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243-768x432.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 474px) 100vw, 474px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-242\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><a href=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243.jpg\"><\/a> Driving to Panaji, June 2016<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>While learning to drive, there were two incidents which led me to name my car after a French film actress. The first was opposite the K R Puram Tin Factory where a red Maruti Suzuki Swift brushed past me as I tried to steer into traffic. The second incident was just outside Shivajinagar bus-stand where the left headlight was applied slowly but firmly against the rear of a BMTC bus. Now the front of the car had a blue patch on the left headlight and a red patch on the right of the bumper and knowing the colors of the French flag, I named my car after the only French actress whose name I could remember.<br \/>\n<figure id=\"attachment_237\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-237\" style=\"width: 726px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-237\" src=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Brigitte_Bardot_-_1962.jpg\" alt=\"Brigitte Bardot - 1962\" width=\"726\" height=\"951\" srcset=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Brigitte_Bardot_-_1962.jpg 726w, http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Brigitte_Bardot_-_1962-229x300.jpg 229w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 726px) 100vw, 726px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-237\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><a href=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Brigitte_Bardot_-_1962.jpg\"><\/a> Brigitte Bardot &#8211; 1962 (<a href=\"https:\/\/commons.wikimedia.org\/wiki\/File%3ABrigitte_Bardot_-_1962.jpg\">By MGM (ebay) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons<\/a>)<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/p>\n<p>Who would have thought that one day there would be a page on the Internet with a picture of me and Brigitte Bardot on it. Heh.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On the 1st of March 2016 I bought my first car &#8212; a used black 2011 Maruti Suzuki Alto K10. The previous owner had preserved the car in pretty good condition except that the clutch seemed too hard. This was the first time I was driving a car all by myself. I drove to my &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/?p=232\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Brigitte<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":242,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[24,5],"tags":[3,26,25,9,2],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/IMG_20160625_082243.jpg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=232"}],"version-history":[{"count":22,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":267,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232\/revisions\/267"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/242"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=232"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=232"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/agnelkurian.com\/jest\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=232"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}