I have been trying to make a picture of a man. Changing, yes. Developing, I hope. Fantastic, improbable-perhaps. Quite worthless, quite irritating, if you feel that way. Or a slightly cockeyed ideal, if you feel differently. It doesn't matter so much, so long as you feel that you would recognise him if you met him tomorrow.
--Leslie Charteris, 1939
Hi me back after a restless weekend!
i know everyone has pressure points ...mine are books!
u guessed it right , half of my sunday went on books and platonic cofee at Indian cofee house.
Friday night, after working little over 11 in the night, me and my pal - soujanya - called 'sujan ' by the clients he interacts while working , were so belted and tired that we headed off to a road side bandi ( a cart) and had dosas, with eags splashed all over them!
The guy charged a whooping 12 Rs/- for each dosa, leaving us with no other choice than surrender to his will!
Pissed off! we went to Imperial - a place which never sleeps and after 10 minutes, we find ourselves surrendered by night stalkers relishing the kababs and the exclusive lime soda!
pleasing ourselves with biryani and soda, we went to souji's township - it was 1:30 am by the time we parked our bike - a 100 mx yamaha - a bike , which wld give any other bike a run for its money - 10 years back!
Both of us entered a park which opened to a big stadium kind of ground , with 2 dogs for our company ! After a phone call and a walk along the stadium, we finally made it to souji's abode - the plan was, i would rest there and go back late in the afternoon!
Saturday , as usual ...my restless mind woke up late and so did i...
Please stay on......Watch for "Saint and the optical mouse!"
