Ente Sunny Chettan Site

In our small village of Kodungallur, everyone knew my brother, . He wasn't a doctor or an engineer, but he was the "Managing Director" of every crisis in the neighborhood. If a coconut tree needed climbing, a wedding needed a feast organized, or a local football match needed a referee who could shout louder than the crowd, Sunny Chettan was the man. To me, he was a hero in a slightly faded lungi.