The day started well...today was the 4th consecutive day involving an eventless drive...

Dammas birthday(star) ;so we went (as in amma, appa and me) to Pattis house and Appa read her a poem he had wriiten...she was very impressed.

Talking of Appa, a IIMC yearbook was 'found' and some notable comments of Appa include:
...John Travolta...
...danced and sang his way through college...
...Nandinee Sen (I forgot the build up to this one)...
...sick jokes...

Thats all I remember...though I couldnt find the Sen character...must be a junior.:D.

My blog ends here...but I fear an emminent attack or so an Oracle(Satya dumbf*ck) prophecised...Bah Humbug...

(the murali plan phase 2 begins)

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