There was a guy in school named Subroto Giri, who, we all agreed, was the world's most accident prone person. All the world's ill luck would strike him first before affecting others. We sympathized with him, though we couldn't help occasionally taking a dig at the poor guy. I guess Murphy's law of averages has finally caught up with me. It's now my turn to be the butt of the jokes of my acquaintances. I went to HDFC Bank to sort 2 issues. One was sorted, the other had to wait. It was during my trudge back to my office that I made the mistake of putting my left hand into a hip pocket. Unknown to me, a bee had conveniently lodged itself there. No sooner had I made the intrusion than the bee stung me! My thumb, to be more precise. It felt like my thumb had been amputated. I did the obvious and withdrew my hand with a jerk, not knowing what had hit me. Getting a semblance of what had just happened, I realized to my consternation that the sucker could still be 'in...
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I guess Blogger should come with its own Instant Messenger. By the time I log out after posting a comment, others have added their own!
I know it pretty well how lonely I am going to be without the group and you guys. I won't be able to stay away for long.
But, this problem has got to stop.
You see, tomorrow again it could be me or somebody else.I need to clear this menace from our beloved group once and for all.
I am working on it. Being a novice to the world of the Internet, I don't say I will be able to contribute much, nevertheless, I am trying.
I know that the moderators are doing their best. Did anyone try to seek help from the other experts of the net like Divesh or Prateek?
Shouldn't it be '....., but who said imagination is limited?' or something like that.
Bobby called. She wanted your mobile number.