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தர்ம ஸந்ஸ்த்தாபநார்த்தாய சம்பவாமி யுகே யுகே ...</description><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>375</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ThisIyerIsALittleFunny" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="thisiyerisalittlefunny" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license><image><link>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</link><url>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</url><title>Some Rights Reserved</title></image><xhtml:meta xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" name="robots" content="noindex" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">ThisIyerIsALittleFunny</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-3463341390210260783</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 10:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-06T15:40:36.263+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sports</category><title>A Game that needs Oxygen ...</title><atom:summary>Being a die-hard cricket fan, the recent scandals are really hard to digest and that too I believe that a team like Pakistan has involved in this. To me Pakistan is one team who has this "Never say Die" attitude, they are one unit who I thought plays for the nation and not for anything else. This expose has shocked me and has put up a tough question for myself saying - "Do you still want to be a </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/09/game-that-needs-oxygen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-6556283572731129644</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 07:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-25T12:48:47.183+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Job Sucks ??</title><atom:summary>Why no one in this world is happy about their own job ? Does it mean that everyone in this world is caught at a wrong job ? I have been asking this question to many of my friends and relatives and also friends of friends of friends and relatives of relatives of relatives, the answer I get is unanimous, everyone says their job "sucks", so at the end of the day we all are doing work which we don't </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/08/job-sucks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-89564106908404935</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 09:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-24T14:45:15.570+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>A Pattern Called LIFE ...</title><atom:summary>Please don't think that I have gone extremely philosophical after marriage and this post has nothing to do with the change in my marital status, this just struck me today morning when I was at loo and yes that is the time where I do some real quality thinking, that is the time when I have solved so many technical issues at work, that is the time I try to understand and analyze a problem better </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/08/pattern-called-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-608890888120853714</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2010 09:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-13T15:10:46.779+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>Hibernate to Standby</title><atom:summary>Ah, it’s quite refreshing to see that I myself worked out a way to come out of this hibernation and then take this step forward to post something on this blog after nearly 2 months. Yeah, blame it on the marriage and the other supporting activities that follow it. I used to be a person who will be online close to 18 hours a day, but nowadays I am not available once I get back from work and my </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/08/hibernate-to-standby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-5847955279895595921</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 08:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-13T13:43:50.257+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny</category><title>We are calling from ...</title><atom:summary>Off late I have developed this habit of talking to the agents who call on my cell phone w.r.t Credit Cards, Personal Loans, Movie Rentals etc etc without disconnecting the line immediately. I am using this as a great opportunity to improve my sense of humor skills and giving a nice entertainment to my colleagues who sit around me, I thought of sharing some of the conversations I have with few </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/07/we-are-calling-from.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-6690502602568423388</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 10:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-06T15:33:31.624+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>Married ...</title><atom:summary>After a short two week vacation for my marriage, I am back to work and as well to blogging. I got an answer to why folks have restricted to just one marriage (officially) in our society, it is so bloody taxing and it drains out every bit of energy an individual has. The oldies in the family actually bear the brunt of all these hungama, though they are mentally charged up to do things and </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/07/married.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-2729354074092629223</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-09T19:23:54.763+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>Fate or Curse ?</title><atom:summary>I always thought that GOD does not do any harm to people who does not do or think any harm to others and I strongly believe in that. In fact the way in which I gain strength in my life is by thinking that way, but one incident which happened recently did shatter all my belief in that statement, though I may pacify myself saying that it may be a one off case, my heart refuses to accept that. I am </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/06/fate-or-curse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-8265470348506686400</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-24T19:09:44.931+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Oh My Grand Mom ...</title><atom:summary>This question has been haunting me for a long long time and hence I thought I can pen it down here, I know I may be kicking a storm by penning this, but I am open for debates. This article does not intend to hurt or harm anyone's ego and as we all know there is something called truth which is always bitter to digest. Ok without giving any more gyaan, let me dive into the topic. I am a person who </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/oh-my-grand-mom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-9207935316644223884</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2010 15:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-23T20:53:42.624+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kavidhaigal</category><title>லைலா ...</title><atom:summary>இந்த கவிதைகளுக்கு விதை ... தற்போது வீசி அடங்கிய லைலா எனும் புயல் ... 

1. விடை பெற மறுக்கும் அலுவலக அலுவல்கள்
சற்றே களைப்படைந்த கண்களின் ஈரம்
நாற்காலின் சக்கரங்கள் பின்தள்ளி எழுகையில்
கண்ணாடியில் தெரித்துள்ள மழை துளிகள் ஈர்த்தது
சிறு குழந்தையின் பூரிப்போடு துள்ளியது மனது
ஓடிச்சென்று மழையின் சாரலை ஏந்தியது முகம்
வாழ்க்கையில் தொலைத்த சந்தோஷங்களில் ஒன்றை
நினைக்கையில் மழையோடு கரைந்தது கண்ணீர்
யாரோ </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/blog-post_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-1403262992450023610</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2010 08:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-23T13:53:16.800+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Interesting</category><title>They do exist ...</title><atom:summary>Before even I start, let me tell you guys that I am not an atheist, I am a strong believer of GOD and I know there is nothing great in this world than GOD. That being said, I would like to tell you all that there are something called GHOSTS, DEMONS, DIABOLICAL, AND THE DARK, oh yaa these are the various forms of afterlife and how I got to know about all these ? Yes, I watched this series called "</atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/they-do-exist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-7093551151746582649</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-12T22:10:59.037+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sports</category><title>Fan or Fanatic ?</title><atom:summary>Come-on guys, let's give a break. We all would have spoken about this, debated about this, argued about this, left it as it is about this for ages now but again and again we choose to pick the same topic and keep continuing to dig the same hole again and again. I am talking about the reactions of the citizens, media and the ex-cricketers of this country whenever INDIA performs badly at a big </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/fan-or-fanatic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-4463848250769011392</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 05:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-11T11:39:25.449+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movie Reviews</category><title>ஐயோ சுறா ...</title><atom:summary>என் உயிரினும் மேலான தமிழ் நெஞ்சங்களே உங்கள் அனைவருக்கும் ஓர் எச்சரிக்கை, தற்பொழுது வெளி வந்துள்ள சுறா எனும் திரைப்படத்தை தவறியும் கூட (சுவரொட்டிகளிலும் கூட) பார்க்க வேண்டாம் என்று கேட்டுக்கொள்கிறேன். தமிழ் நெஞ்சங்களின் சார்பாக நான் அந்த கொடிய விஷத்தை நேற்று இரவு பருகினேன், அந்த கொடிய விஷம் பற்றிய சில குறிப்புகளை தங்கள் முன் சமர்ப்பிக்கிறேன்.

பின் குறிப்பு - 18 வயதிற்கு உட்பட்ட குழந்தைகள் இந்த </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-826551927609733204</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 10:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-07T15:37:52.358+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Death for Kasab ?? ...</title><atom:summary>I am not a supporter of a terrorist so please do not interpret this post in that sense. So at last Kasab has been given the "death" sentence and the entire nation celebrated as if "Khamsa" was killed by "Krishna", as I always used to say, INDIA is a very emotionally sensitive country, we always have the tendency to over react and that over reaction wud just be like a fizz out of the opened soda </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/death-for-kasab.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-3092624617360281517</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 09:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-04T14:54:26.761+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Short Story</category><title>Mansion ...</title><atom:summary>Mani decided to take a walk out of the house as these frequent power cuts and non-stop opera by the mosquitoes pushes him off the bed and adding to that the summer heat makes sleeping next to impossible. He may forget to take his house keys while he steps out but not a pack of cigar and a lighter. He put on a torn t-shirt which had an inlet for air, just below his arm-pits and 2 of the three </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/05/mansion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-3377036388405907627</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 05:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-24T11:20:06.801+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">People</category><title>Sachin is no HUMAN ...</title><atom:summary>Image from: http://www.justsachin.com
If there would be one man in this country who is being discussed by a LKG going school kid to a man waiting at the door steps of death, it gotta be Sir Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar. Good or bad, appreciation or critics, this man is dissected beyond recognition by every greedy INDIAN, it is not easy to live in a world where everybody wants to have a pie of your </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/04/sachin-is-no-human.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-369025824539615790</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2010 13:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-12T19:19:10.374+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kavidhaigal</category><title>கவிதைகள் மூன்று</title><atom:summary>பணம்

கணவன் சம்பாதித்து தந்த முதல் ஐந்து ரூபாய் காசு
டீத்தூளும், சக்கரையும் வாங்கணும் மாமா ...
இஞ்சியும், மிளகாயும் வாங்கி தொவையல் பண்ணு புள்ள
முதல் சம்பளம், இனிப்பா இருக்கட்டும் மாமா, காரமா வேண்டாம்
அது பிணத்தின் நெற்றியில் இருந்து எடுத்தது என்று எப்படி சொல்வது ?

வேலை

படித்தது அனைத்தும் நினைவில் நிறுத்தியபடி
விரைவாக சென்றாள் பூங்கொடி, தேர்வு மையத்திற்கு
வேலை கிடைத்தால் மட்டுமே வீடு திரும்பும் </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/04/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-2067218275216619422</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2010 08:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-09T14:57:05.290+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Mute Spectators ...</title><atom:summary>I am deeply hurt and angered by this recent attack on the CRPF jawans by the Maoists. I just cannot digest those heart wrenching facts which are getting leaked in the media and it is a shame that our INDIAN government is treating those jawans worse than dogs. I seriously don't know where my tax money is going if it is not being used for the welfare of jawans who guard our boundaries, the kind of </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/04/shame-on-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-4589415715564595197</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2010 07:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-02T12:49:36.586+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">One Minute Stories</category><title>One Minute Stories - Part 3</title><atom:summary>The devil is back to haunt you all with these One Minute Stories ... 

Still Smile ...

Little Rohan got out of his school bus and rushed towards his mom screaming on top of his voice "Mom, I have won the first prize" and he showed the cup and other certificates to her and he was super thrilled and excited about that. He knows that his mom will not like him being shabby after coming from school </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/04/one-minute-stories-part-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-8395952596333763980</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2010 08:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-01T14:04:40.490+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>At Last ...</title><atom:summary>I have been off blogging for more than a week and the reason is there were so many things happening / happened on the personal front. Life throws surprises at you every now and then and all we can do is just to accept those surprises. I was always hesitant and timid to take the next step in my life and that is me getting “hooked” up with someone and starts the second innings of life which is </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/04/at-last.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-4921029815079880150</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-24T12:36:14.307+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Atrocity Beyond Words ...</title><atom:summary>How should I start this? Should I say that I am proud to be an INDIAN or should I say that I am not fit to be an INDIAN or should I say I am not a responsible INDIAN? Being in the IT industry for more than 13 years, I felt that I did not know or learn anything about my surroundings and I was happy to be ignorant as I was place inside a closed vacuum balloon which did not show me the real picture </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/atrocity-beyond-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-2523401651220314786</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-17T09:38:14.186+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">One Minute Stories</category><title>One Minute Stories - Part 2</title><atom:summary>I am somewhat obsessed with this concept of writing and the idea for these stories struck my mind at 3:00 AM and I got up, opened my laptop, penned it and then slept. I hope you folks too like it. Please do let me know your sincere comments :)Do it ...Shalini was very nervous on that day, her heartbeat was sky rocketing, but she knew that there is no other option other than what she has on mind </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/one-minute-stories-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-6930042956314582456</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 16:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-16T10:00:15.707+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">One Minute Stories</category><title>One Minute Stories ...</title><atom:summary>I myself know that my long stories are quite boring and I do wonder how my readers patiently read those, so for a change I have decided to write a series of one minute stories which I am trying to present it short and sweet. The success of the story is, it should reach my audience very fast and at the same time, the concept and theme of the story should stay for a long time in their hearts. I am </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/one-minute-stories.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-5456939773698689688</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 01:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-12T06:38:14.242+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal</category><title>One day In Chennai ...</title><atom:summary>One day trip to Chennai was exciting, not only for the fact that I had been to my close friend B's engagement, I settled scores with an house-hold goods maintenance (AC, Fridge, Heater etc.) agency which was fiddling with my dad's innocence and minting money from him without doing anything and last super thing that a kind of closed my day was by playing with my friend's 7 month old kid, and he is</atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/one-day-in-chennai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-3897033119891556323</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-08T21:51:30.922+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Is that a Compliment ?</title><atom:summary>I interviewed this fellow few months back and he joined my office last week. He sits a few cubicles away from mine, but he can clearly see me and what I am doing. Today it happened that we both were the only two folks in the office at 8 in the morning. I don't know that he is also from Chennai and speaks tamil, all of a sudden my mobile phone ringed my fav song "Karikaalan Kaala Pola ..." and I </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/is-that-compliment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9642961.post-98418683135908157</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 08:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-04T13:51:07.861+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Swami's Sex Tales ...</title><atom:summary>It looks like it is the period of uncovering "sex scandals" of the so called GODMAN's of this country. There was one who was flourishing money via flesh trade near Delhi and now a south Indian godman "Nithyanandha" was caught "saffron" handed on bed with an ex-tamil actress. I actually know a little bit of this Nithyanandha or should I say "Nithya-Aanandha" (Ever Happy) via one of my ex Oracle </atom:summary><link>http://www.iyerpaiyan.com/2010/03/swamis-sex-tales.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Satish N)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
