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Amitabh Bachchan fell ill. and the nation held it breath. headline news in all the papers, on tv , even the
miami herald acute abdominal pain. an old battel wound which he gaied during the filming of the movie "cooli" when the side of a table stabbed into him. i grew up with the big B. from soulful crooner, to angry young man, to older father figure. he's getting old. its scary ... and sad.
its getting off thats the problem
Flying Through the Air
Flying is the easy part
Memories of the offsite,
bordem anger and good clean fun. these are the people who made it happen. i raise my glass and doff my hat to those valiant memebers who stood beside me ( and in front at times) while we faced the hordes of hell.
i am i am i am the blogging type. and i plan to do it with lots of pictures. there has been a lot of work reated stuff going on.... so pictures of the folks from the job. diwali has come and gone yet again. it was full of suprises. a bunch of kids all running around going "karan bhaiya" light this rocket ... "karan bhaiya" set off this bomb. all went well... no one was burnt, ever one had fun. then off for late night biryani i had to eat damn paneer cause i dont eat meat on diwali). red bull does give you wings. moving further back, 3 days of ofsite training with the company. day one ... boredom, day two .... anger, day three... joy. almost made it all worth it. whats the difference between someone you love and someone who you care deeply about. for me the latter lasts forever. i think. i've become an insomniac again... stay up all night with bad tv and an unclear concience.
cause there is more to life than black and white