One Saturday evening, a well-maintained Mummy of about 45-kg ran on the treadmill while chatting with the gym instructor, a replica of Salman Khan. She crossed the stipulated treadmill time of 20 minutes. Just like that. She was happy. Salman was happy, too. A few treadmills away, her husband of 40-kg waited with their 11-year girl child of about 10-kg, at the reception area. Daddy and Beti appeared as though they were about near-extinct and appeared to be living with a T-Rex... at home! Haha! When Mummy was done chatting with Salman, she called up the cook and asked him to prepare Chicken Dum Biryani for dinner tonight, since *She* had a very simple meal in the afternoon. Daddy and Beti didn't look impressed since they weren't consulted on the menu. With dreams in their eyes, they went home, but not without Mummy bidding a hearty goodbye to Salman. Daddy had no one to say to goodbye to. And what was I doing midst this Alas-Bahu saga? I hovered. Like a phoney-bee. I also want to have muscle like Salman, someday! Haha! #WomenPowerMenCower #MenAreNoStarsWomenAreFromVenus