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The buildup to Vinnaithaandi Varuvaayaa(Will you cross the skies – for me) had me on tenterhooks anticipating a good romantic story and Gautham does it yet again, with a touch of class, may I add.

Here's an implementation of jQuery tabs in an asp.net 2.0 application, the hurdles I faced and how it all works together.

Tabs make it easy on the end-user, two or more relevant content areas can be displayed in their separate containers on the same page without the user having to navigate multiple pages or scroll up and down.

Who is to be blamed for the financial turmoil the world finds itself in currently. What are real causes that led to such a global crisis which has spiraled on to multiple countries, though the issue itself seems to be with the housing mortgage defaulters in the USA.

Read on for a simple explanation.

I have a dream, to step aside for a moment into a world where there is no evil. A world where there are no boundaries or divides. A world where jealousy and greed are unheard off. A world where everyone helps each other to move forward and upward continually, not unlike being the wings for a friend in distress. A world where we all recognize that we are parts of the same body carrying out different functions. A return to paradise, heaven on earth. How wonderful will it be?

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;

When lovely china blooms with fiery red flowers, I remember you

When the moon shines on the lonely waters of a remote lake, I remember you

When the first drop of dew kisses the parched lips of a red rose, I remember you

When on unknown shores, the sun sets, I remember you

When the sun rises from behind the quiet dark mountains, I remember you

I wait from dawn till dusk, from spring to winter ............hoping your return one day.

---Anonymous

On the face of it, getting paging to work with images instead of the default "next, previous, first, last (