One of the biggest challenges one faces living in India is getting change. You go to any ATM, out pop only either pink or yellow colored currency notes. You won't get change for them unless you spend it in a bar, no matter how much Gandhiji smiles.
I don't think anyone in India needs any introduction to the social menace called autorickshaws, especially so in Bangalore. They and their drivers are Bangalore's universally most despised creatures, the hate spreading across class, income and social status, bridging even the great IT/non-IT divide. Much of