The letter from his bank spoke about their pleasure at his carrying out a transaction with them after a long time. They looked forward to serving him well in the future too. He doubted that. After a year of stupid procedures that hampered any transaction he attempted, he’d closed the account a few days back. […]
He: Aa Dekhe Zara.. She: Kya? He: Watchmen She: and I thought you’d prefer Bips. You want to “Watchmen” He: very funny! So shall we go? She: No, I don’t want to watch a comic strip!! He: It’s a comic book She: so maybe the comic can book the tickets and watch it by himself? […]
31. Baskin Robbins. Ice Cream. But a cold played spoilsport. Said he, “So, no ice cream on my birthday?” Said she, “Nope” Said he “Hmmph!! You’re acting pricey because I’m not carrying my wallet” Said she “Let’s put it this way. There are some things that Manu CAN’T buy, for everything else, there’s my MasterCard” […]
There are some days when I feel incredibly old.. or older. Its usually a landmark of some sort. Today is such a day, when I see that ‘Published Posts’ tab on my blog dashboard – 600. Oh, okay, who am I kidding? It isn’t only the blog, its that Baskin Robbins like feeling. 31!! Me!! […]
He’d never tried it. But circumstances were such that he really had no alternative. He was stuck at a party that was ending, and he didn’t have a cab. He didn’t know the hosts well enough. Hers was the last car to leave. He would attempt a pick up line, just so he’d get dropped. […]