Bhaskar stays with his wife and son...and alter-ego, Bruce in the capital city of post war Britain, a city teeming with gargoyles, fancy cobbled streets, neo Georgian buildings and a riot of relief sculptures! Bhaskar worked graveyard shifts once upon a time. He still has a fitting job description to fix things that go bump at night cause he believes, 'I work in IT' sounds much like some tax-return job description. Bruce's imaginary pastime is reading up science fiction, sitting on a cloistered bridge lit by Victorian lampposts and watching the danse-macabre playing out in the gloaming, on the shadowy waters below. Most of the content in this book is adapted by Bruce (and redacted by Bhaskar) from their notes- born out of a common love for late night philosophizing. If you enjoyed this, they hope to write another one lest they are called a one-trick pony! Finally, one of them can be befriended on www.facebook.com/vazkr although the other prefers to remain incognito...