This is probably funniest and perfect little novels I have read in a long time. I made my wife listen to me read long sections of it to her because I was cackling throughout. The book came out in 1935 and it’s about 10 year old boy named Swaminathan and his cohort of friends. They are not particularly mischievous in terms of what they get into, but they hate school and love cricket and have no sense whatsoever, and this creates issues. The novel begins […]