Dud Sea Scrawls The Writing, clearly, is not on the wall!

Here is my new venture. The strips are made on laptop, with trackpad, and good old Gimp in Linux. Not that it would have mattered, but one thing I’ve learned from team India is: when in doubt, complain about anything and everything.

The story is based on an anecdote related to myself by a friend, as a real-life incident

The bunch of hoodlums was on a rampage, possessed by an unbridled egregore.
Their fury was righteous - wasn’t this the land of the Marathi-speakers? How was it that all signboards outside shops and offices were written in Inglish?
It was a cultural ploy that they were determined to fight - to prevent the marginalization of their beloved culture and language.

I’d run out of aftershave. Not strange, considering I have to shave almost everyday to keep up the pretense that I am a manager and it wont do any good to enter the office with a stubble.

I am an old school guy when it comes to cosmetics and I never use anything that contains soap or strong chemicals. I use soapnut. But I have to use a shaving cream and an aftershave. From as long as I remember, my choice had been simple : Old Spice. I have never felt like trying anything else. I just love the way ‘whitewater’ or ‘fresh lime’ smells.

For the umpteenth time – my relentless effort to blog. The link is http://teachmetocareandnottocare.blogspot.com/

Nostalgic memories..Chk in at My blog

Thanks for resurrecting this site. I am too old/lazy/both to make new friends

The blog be at http://aashraya.blogspot.com/

Dhanyabad!

Kuch sher-o-shaayari, Valentine Day ke naam

Anyone here got blogstipation? Read this one.
Check

Buddha call?
what the heck is that. Do listen to find out. Ensoii maadi

Dont get perturbed if someone calls u a pig. They are a smart lot

Almost all bloggers would have a “pet animal” post to their credit and the posts often mentioned about either a dog or a cat or a cow or rarely, a snake. But who would want a pig as a pet?

Probably because of this joke, one hesitates to have a pig as pet!

A man was on a walking holiday. He became thirsty so decided to ask at a home for something to drink. The lady of the house invited him in and served him a bowl of soup by the fire. There was a wee pig running around the kitchen, running up to the visitor….For more, read :
Here

Read here
http://rustic-rhapsody.blogspot.com

How comfy are you in jeans?
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During 80s , the going was pretty tough, what with Dos, Wordstar and Lotus123! But I simply love my pc..
my pc musings

The aliens landed on earth, disguised as humans and got married.
Meet them here

Most English movies are actually Hindi movies pretending to be English movies

Umm, Image tag this, or something (my HTML memory fails me after a 1400 calorie lunch)

http://static.flickr.com/66/192762979_1b67558af7_o.jpg

Who said its easy to have dogs as pets? oh dog!
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Well..Its me. Really

Check out my review of Iruvar here

Himesh Reshmaiyya’s song is blaring on the FM channel. The cabbie waits like a child trying to join friends who are skipping rope. Unsure of where he will join the song. He tries to copy the master’s own sound in some spots but the lyrics move too rapidly for him. He waits till Himesh sings the bit that all of us wait for, “eNk baaNr aaNja aaNja aaNja aaNja aaaNja aaNja aaaN”. That gives us all a chance to sing. Happy that he sang the only part of the lyrics that he could decipher my cabbie shifts to digging his nose while holding the steering wheel with the other. I gently remind him that he needs to drive faster. He ignores me. He has just struck gold in his nose which he retrieves delicately and flicks it out of the window carelessly while looking away. After an endless stream of nasal products - no not the song, the other stuff, I am finally dropped off at the airport.

Do we all forget names or is it happening only to me? I fear that I may be
afflicted with what-is-it-called disease!
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Turn your vc on and listen to the musical resume. Cool!
Link here

“What’s happened to mom today, dad?” Son was puzzled.
“Huh! What? Who?” Dad was in his Monday morning blues and was not in a mood to discuss family problems at this time of the day. He had a lot of meetings that day.
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Don’t know why Sardarjis are butt of our jokes but when we had a Sardar as a neighbour in Delhi, we found out how hardworking and enterprising they are. But then when I received this forward mail, I find that no one is spared
just for fun

Just to change my mood ..
http://rustic-rhapsody.blogspot.com

Each time he thought about the Board Exams, he was a goner.

His hands started shaking and shivering. What would the results be?

He was worried sick of these exams.

have you had these exam blues?