tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post7718832444509224460..comments2023-10-24T20:47:13.885+05:30Comments on The Spaniard In The Works: Spaniard Goes to a Birthday PartySpace Barhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-42087368203766151892008-09-23T12:32:00.000+05:302008-09-23T12:32:00.000+05:30So you're going back to get us the latest updates?...So you're going back to get us the latest updates???!https://www.blogger.com/profile/03791417518093723373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-10319143078760419302008-09-23T07:27:00.000+05:302008-09-23T07:27:00.000+05:30sumana: nice to see you back! so this is what it t...sumana: nice to see you back! so this is what it takes to unearth you?!<BR/><BR/>??!/falsie/sur: it is a mystery, this Case Of The Fainting Maiden. I suggest you order in a chicken 65 and watch what happens next. KM will pluck out a tune on his guitar.Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-50992020381109303922008-09-22T21:15:00.000+05:302008-09-22T21:15:00.000+05:30sur:Oi! Don't underestimate the ability of Bombayi...sur:<BR/>Oi! Don't underestimate the ability of Bombayites to swipe another city's speciality and pass it off as their own. '65' dishes are quite the rage now - although they're not <I>quite</I> as deliciously greasy as the ones in Hyd & S'bad (especially, if I remember rightly, the ones on SD Road in S'bad, which were quite in a class of their own).??!https://www.blogger.com/profile/03791417518093723373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-36019094441126956562008-09-22T20:16:00.000+05:302008-09-22T20:16:00.000+05:30damn i missed the party on your comments page.when...damn i missed the party on your comments page.<BR/><BR/>when is the next one? <BR/><BR/>and dishes named 65 can only be found in b'lore and hyd. not even bby, and surely no delhi.<BR/><BR/>its a pity, oily green chillies with occasional meat or veggies is so so good for the soul.<BR/><BR/>and an 8 year old said, fuck? my three year old said, these bastards, at a traffic signal. and then calmly looks at me and informs, thats what papa says. i am way past passing judgements on 8 year old and her upbringing.<BR/><BR/>damn, there is a bloody good post and 27 comments to comment on- i shall leave politely before i become ' nuisance people' as they say in the land of chicken/veggie 65!SUR NOTEShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08928284426760382839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-88214177976805515802008-09-22T19:34:00.000+05:302008-09-22T19:34:00.000+05:30??!: Exactly. The whole thing is beginning to soun...??!: Exactly. The whole thing is beginning to sound more and more like a case for Inspector Clouseau. <BR/><BR/>"May I hive some Frothy pliz"<BR/><BR/>"Frothy?"<BR/><BR/>"What?"<BR/><BR/>"You said Frothy."<BR/><BR/>"Yes, yes, may I hive some Frothy pliz"<BR/><BR/>"Oh, you mean Frooti?"<BR/><BR/>"Zat iz wat I hive bin saying"Falstaffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09791162324919462038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-71369533196224758332008-09-22T18:00:00.000+05:302008-09-22T18:00:00.000+05:30Or blowdarts sticking out of the back of her left ...Or blowdarts sticking out of the back of her left knee???!https://www.blogger.com/profile/03791417518093723373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-46478067276288403352008-09-22T17:14:00.000+05:302008-09-22T17:14:00.000+05:30ah, but was the girl who said 'fuck' really 8 year...ah, but was the girl who said 'fuck' really 8 years old? Or was she just disguised to look 8 years old?<BR/><BR/>And are you sure the maid just fainted? Did you check for bullet wounds?Falstaffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09791162324919462038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-89937853497457383712008-09-22T17:02:00.000+05:302008-09-22T17:02:00.000+05:30now now. look at all of you people. of course, she...now now. look at all of you people. of course, she might have been pregnant, but an eight year old girl trying out a word in the company of her friends has nothing to do with it. (At least, I don't think so).Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-38448999929166761292008-09-22T16:15:00.000+05:302008-09-22T16:15:00.000+05:30Veena:You sanity-saver, you. Mwah! Mwahmwahmwah! (...Veena:<BR/>You sanity-saver, you. Mwah! Mwahmwahmwah! (Ok, excuse the affection this once). <BR/><BR/>Space:<BR/>I was going with the maid being pregnant, and the woman behind you recognising her as the maid her driver was having an affair with, which is why she cursed. <BR/><BR/>Not right???!https://www.blogger.com/profile/03791417518093723373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-18032035849133633082008-09-22T15:01:00.000+05:302008-09-22T15:01:00.000+05:30What? Maid faints and covers her face is NOT relat...What? Maid faints and covers her face is NOT related to girl says 'fuck' and whispers hotly? So I wasn't clever then, just dirty-minded.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-35655637523176207052008-09-22T14:12:00.000+05:302008-09-22T14:12:00.000+05:30??!: Hop over to Wimbeldon - there's a place calle...??!: Hop over to Wimbeldon - there's a place called Dalchini which serves Manchurian and 65s with copious amounts of ajinomoto.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13974629715070715564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-15883960806848025832008-09-22T13:12:00.000+05:302008-09-22T13:12:00.000+05:30Brilliant piece of writing! It's always such a joy...Brilliant piece of writing! It's always such a joy to read your writing, Dala. <BR/><BR/>(Aside: Who 'discovered' cursive writing? And what good has it done us?!)sumana001https://www.blogger.com/profile/07145791768599143668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-73852662458278925082008-09-22T13:09:00.000+05:302008-09-22T13:09:00.000+05:30I thought there was a connection between the reaso...I thought there was a connection between the reason why the maid fainted and why the girl behind you said f**k. I'm beginning to suspect that even surfing saas-bahu soaps is injurious to the imagination! :)<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://www.thoughtraker.com" REL="nofollow">ano</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-3645123704957241852008-09-22T12:31:00.000+05:302008-09-22T12:31:00.000+05:30No Appy?I wanna Indian-Chinese!! Especially with s...No Appy?<BR/><BR/>I wanna Indian-Chinese!! Especially with sundry dishes named '65'.??!https://www.blogger.com/profile/03791417518093723373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-74966024747951059132008-09-22T11:48:00.000+05:302008-09-22T11:48:00.000+05:30lekhni: sorry. your comment came in late to my inb...lekhni: sorry. your comment came in late to my inbox. Yes, I expect she was hungry, tired, been out in the sun - many reasons, no?<BR/><BR/>and please - rather you than me with those pani puris. they had <I>boondi</I>! I swear!Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-69903683368737665362008-09-22T07:42:00.000+05:302008-09-22T07:42:00.000+05:30km: Nah. It's a testament to how much I miss India...km: Nah. It's a testament to how much I miss Indian-Chinese that at this point even the prospect of Veg Manchurian (SB: especially the kind that has nothing but green chillies) seems vaguely tempting.Falstaffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09791162324919462038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-71457766209347557662008-09-22T06:24:00.000+05:302008-09-22T06:24:00.000+05:30km: esp when the veg in the manchurian is almost e...km: esp when the veg in the manchurian is almost entirely green chillies!<BR/><BR/>dipali: just recovering! <BR/><BR/>ludwig: what? no left-over samosas?Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-71642360437934123982008-09-22T06:04:00.000+05:302008-09-22T06:04:00.000+05:30I am feeling sorry for myself :( Where are these p...I am feeling sorry for myself :( Where are these parties with samosas and pani puris? Especially pani puris? <BR/><BR/>I wonder why the maid fainted. Do you think, in the midst of all this plenty, she actually hadn't had time for lunch? :(Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-30639817353096172382008-09-21T23:08:00.000+05:302008-09-21T23:08:00.000+05:30> what a nonsense person > you are, ludwig? ...> what a nonsense person <BR/>> you are, ludwig? didn't <BR/>> you know i'd be very <BR/>> interested in knowing <BR/>> what they said?<BR/><BR/>Shiite ya, I know. Mea culpa, really should've kept my ears peeled or whatever. But just as they started talking, someone opened a packet of Marie biscuits. And that, as they say, was that. Sorrytosay.Ludwighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03710107146505111876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-72539929539057702242008-09-21T19:17:00.000+05:302008-09-21T19:17:00.000+05:30Have you recovered from the party and its victuals...Have you recovered from the party and its victuals yet?dipalihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01070862196307376073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-25690304546098451562008-09-21T18:08:00.000+05:302008-09-21T18:08:00.000+05:30Falstaff: Frooti and Veg Manchurian.Falstaff: <BR/><BR/>Frooti <I>and</I> Veg Manchurian.kmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16040339235134145847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-68216113283127363542008-09-21T18:07:00.000+05:302008-09-21T18:07:00.000+05:30what a nonsense person you are, ludwig? didn't you...what a nonsense person you are, ludwig? didn't you know i'd be very interested in knowing what they said?Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-11357164906878609442008-09-21T17:49:00.000+05:302008-09-21T17:49:00.000+05:30absolutely, would've cracked it pronto. i met the ...absolutely, would've cracked it pronto. i met the umm...parties in question early this morn. there was talk about the party, and i desperately tried to overhear, but was too sleepy to remember <I>gori</I> details.Ludwighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03710107146505111876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-22582469381467420812008-09-21T13:02:00.000+05:302008-09-21T13:02:00.000+05:30Sounds like great fun to me.Sounds like great fun to me.Bannohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03855784743978203037noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28464200.post-63996808876193511172008-09-21T08:28:00.000+05:302008-09-21T08:28:00.000+05:30swar: no ya. this palace has been around way to lo...swar: no ya. this palace has been around way to long in the family. and as for me, i was just unprepared.<BR/><BR/>ludwig: got it in one. if i'd mentioned birdwatching you'd have had no doubts at all, no?<BR/><BR/>cat: there there. Maybe I'll put up an image here and we can do a pop quiz. no one need feel left out.<BR/><BR/>falsie: it wasn't just the frooti. can you imagine pani puri with the kind of boondi they sprinkle on dahi vada in the kamats? sacrilege! i had one and yearned for malviya nagar market chaat (cat, you weren't missing all that much).Space Barhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08251329008160756254noreply@blogger.com