“Sucks to Piggywiggy”
- Obelix on Vitalstatistix, in The Soothsayer


Ok, I’m back.

Its been quite a while .. don’t ask why – p2c2e. Don’t ask me what that means either .. it kind of defeats the purpose (well ok .. it stands for process too complicated to explain, there, .. see my point?)

Anyway, water has continued to flow under the proverbial bridge as ever. I’ve been through a couple of hectic projects with the primary objective being to get dada married off .. also been thinking about game changing decisions in life et al … along those lines, I watched Race . watch this one purely for the latter half dialog by Saif to Katrina when he discovers that he’s been had .. “zara zara touch me touch me eh ? (sarcy / country tone) ” .. somewhat difficult to convey this one , you need to watch it to get the complete idea .. oh and Katrina Kaif looks awesome. Also, the directors have very wisely given her a non-speaking role so everyone’s happy that way.

Apart from that, life these days is also taken up by IPL of mano ranjan ka baap fame (check out the ad next time it comes on TV … sheer genius). Also, I’ve discovered that everyone, except for the hot shots at the West Bengal government, loves SRK. Its true, especially for the women of the country – for confirmation just check out the number of women supporting Kolkata Knight Riders. I just hope this has nothing to do with the six pack unnatural abs; that kind of thing does not bode well for a true blue member of the H-mezz lady killers (other members of the lady killer society: Gogi and Tammu. Both studboys of the highest order; studboy-giri confirmed and validated through several weekends which we spent revising LOTR and doing cornerhouse rounds while lesser souls scurried off to report to their respective girl friends / better halves).













The other lady killers (L to R): Homo (ex officio lady killer .. also known as fighter homo, homo fighter, Tammu and the Gogi - notice the baa lamb like totally studly expressions on their faces .. Gandhi-giri aint dead folks, it lives!)


Anyway, coming back to SRK and IPL, the thing’s caught on. Even my mom discusses cricket these days. But then again, she’s never really had a conventional mom kind of track record. For example, in a restaurant once, she asked me to generally go wash my hands so that I could check out a girl on the way back .. sigh ..parents these days!

Actually, on second thought I think I should have done this kind of wash-hand-check-out-girl routine more often. Drat!

Cheers peoples.