On my way back I noticed that the neighbours were out in the corridor, chatting amongst themselves as they had switched off the lights in their houses.
I got home and cheated a bit ( I had to turn on the lights to find the lighter!) and then everything was set! We ended up talking for ages, not turning the lights on even after the hour was over.
Food, friends, chardonnay and good conversation. :o)
And no! That's not me in the pic.
5 comments:
Really? That's what you thought of Slumdog? Again, really?
Anyway, just as that comment (for the previous post) by Saltwater Blues demonstrates, Indians are among the worst racists in the world.
what do u mean? hwo did you find the movie?
And i wouldn't say we're the worst. but we're just as bad as the rest of them. In fact, my first experience of racism was by an Indian! *sigh*
Daddy? Daddy are you in there? We cant find you and they think God is dead. Earth to Mars, I repeat, Earth to Mars do you copy?
Anon: now WHO are YOU?!
we did the same too...it was like going back in time!
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