Suneel Gupta3:00
I got to say, you sound really impressive. Yeah, most of that is actually made up. I cannot believe how many people are here the morning after St. Patty's Day without mimosas in your hand. This is great though. This is probably the first time we've ever done this, so you're going to have to bear with us a little bit. It's awkward already. It already feels we're going to learn things about each other in front of a live audience we didn't, and it's just slightly more awkward. Our parents are actually here in the audience. We weren't nervous at all except for the fact that our parents are here, and to top it all off, I'm going to make you applaud one more time. Yesterday, actually two days ago now, they celebrated their 48th anniversary. You know, it's funny because I think a lot of people obviously know them, having been married for a long time and having kids and four grandkids who are all here as well, but not many people know about how this all actually started. How they met. Can we tell the story? Yes? To see over the iPad, but you know, my parents, they're both immigrants, and I think the immigrant story is probably a story that a lot of us share in this room one way or another. My mom was living in Oklahoma going to school there, and this is the mid-1960s. She wore a sari every day to school, which I thought was remarkable because I think in Oklahoma today they still don't wear saris, so mid-1960s pretty remarkable. But she finished her degree in engineering and decided that she was going to go to a place where the jobs were, which was Michigan. She wanted to be an engineer. So she's driving across the state towards Dearborn, Michigan, on her way to becoming the first woman engineer hired at the Ford Motor Company, which was pretty remarkable in and of itself. But ironically, her car breaks down. Future first woman engineer's car breaks down. So again, it's the mid-1960s, your car breaks down, you're an immigrant from the other side of the world, it's a bit daunting, and you don't have any friends, you don't have much money, you just have a broken-down car. So what do you do? She decides to go to the phone booth because they had phone booths back then, and she tries to find any Indian-sounding name. You go back to your roots. So she finds a name, and what was it? Was it Patel? I think Patel is a pretty common name, so I think that's... the way I tell the story it's Ungerwall because it starts with a U, but you know, it could have been Patel, maybe Shaw, you can interchange. None of that matters though, because the person she was trying to call was not home, did not answer, but the guy's roommate answered the phone, who is our father. So the fact that Sanjay and I are here at all is a total fluke. Total fluke. Mr. Patel was out on the town, but my dad was also an engineer. And it's funny because we went back a couple of years ago because I wanted to see the exact spot where this happened, where the phone booth was. It's no longer there, and my dad added a part to the story which I did not know, maybe you don't know this either. From where my mom was, she calls and he answers the phone and she says, "My car is broken down." He asks where she is, and it turns out where she was was a place that he could actually see from his 13th floor apartment down. So he kind of looked down there and said, "Yeah, yeah, I'll be down there. I'll come help you." She was driving a '64 Nova, red. Somehow that's the first detail my dad still gives me on the story. I said, "What about the woman who was driving it?" No, it was a '64 Nova. Love that car. Well, we should start from the beginning. Here's what I'm thinking for this time. There's a lot of information out on Google about you and a lot of things that people can read, so why don't we talk a little bit about things that aren't easily discoverable and searchable on Google? How does that sound?