I love golf........ not playing, and not watching it! I love it because it is the subject of most hilarious jokes. Often these are very plausible. I love the sheer frivolity of the golfer’s life style and the sincerity with which they devote their whole lives to it. 

Imagine getting up at 5.00 am in Delhi’s winters so that you can tee off at 6.30 am ……….. I have always avoided getting up before 8.00 unless it’s a matter of life and death. 

Spending a life time chasing a small ball ………… much better than chasing or mooning over a sweet heart. Moreover golfers have no dearth of topics to talk about …….. nearly 14 irons, different type of balls …, the slice, the pull and 18 holes and all that lies in between and around it. The fairways interest them more than the fair faces ……… and then different nooks and corners are so engrossing and not for the reasons that we common folks have for exploring them. 

The incidence demonstrates the single minded devotion of a golfer….. who had been stranded on a desert island . . . . . . all alone for ten years. 

One day he sees an unusual speck on the horizon. "It's certainly not a ship," he thinks to himself. As the speck gets closer and closer, he begins to rule out the possibilities of a small boat, then even a raft. Suddenly, emerging from the surf comes this drop-dead gorgeous blonde woman wearing a wet suit and scuba gear.
 
She approaches the stunned guy and says to him, "Tell me, how long has it been since you've had a cigarette?"
"Ten years" replies the stunned man.
She unzips a waterproof pocket on her left sleeve and pulls out a pack of fresh cigarettes. He takes one, lights it and after a long drag exclaims "Man oh man! That is so good!"
"How long has it been since you've had a sip of scotch?" the lady asks him.
Trembling, the castaway replies: "Ten years!"
She unzips another waterproof pocket on her right sleeve …. pulls out a flask and hands it to him. He opens the flask, takes a long swig and says "Wow, that's absolutely fantastic!"
At this point, she starts slowly unzipping the long zipper that runs down the front of her wet suit, looks at him seductively and asks, "And how long has it been since you've played around?"
With tears in his eyes the guy falls to his knees and says. 
"Oh God!! Don't tell me yo!u've got golf clubs in there too!" 

My tributes to all those dedicated golfers out there!! 

Now for some funny visuals on the golf course……………. 

                                                                                           









                                                                                          





























and I love it best …………. watching my boss setting up to tee off – his belly is too big for him to set his tee ….. so the caddy does it for him. He takes the huge driver stands well away from the ball bends his knee then wriggles his behind …….. watches the ball then remembers to set the line of his drive and points his driver towards the first hole and repeats the whole tedium of taking stance ( wriggles his fat bottom again) and starts his swing ………..the whole thing looks as if different part of his body had suddenly revolted and decided to take the four different directions……….. finally he brings his club down to hit the ball ……… now don’t look for it soaring upwards ……….......   u would find it just rolling a few meters down the fairway!!

Golf isn't a game, it's a choice that one makes with one's life   and in case u r a golfer and have read this .......... please do not take offense ..... this is just for fun and golfers r gentle folks - they know how to laugh at themselves

Venn diagrams were conceived around 1880 by John Venn. He called them ‘Euler circles’. These are graphic representations that show all hypothetically possible logical relations between objects using intersecting circles. The intersections and size of the circles may involve complex mathmetics or could be just pictorial depictions. 

The objective is to depict all possible relationships that may exist between sets. An Euler diagram resembles a Venn diagram, but does not neccessarily show all possible intersections of the sets. 

These are used in many fields, including set theory, probability, logic, statistics, and computer science, management, sociology, etc. 

Human mind tends to find new usage of all things ………. Some times with hilarious and some times with very atrocious results. 

 

Geopolitics ............ where Russia meets US physically





















Meeting points of inflated breasts and  inflated esteem of bosses.


















Often we confuse on which spoon, fork or knife is to be used ........ a simplification of the cuttlery would be very useful.



Some times events that should be full of gaiety are so managed that they become unneccessarily sober ......






A blasphemy or ..............

an astoundingly 
incomprehensible
logic.










I found these unusual Venns on the web. Please feel free to analyse and interpret  them ................. ( keeping the disclaimer in mind)



Disclaimer - The post is about unusual 'venn diagrams' . There is no intention of denigrating or causing any  gender- based/ social/ religous hurt to any group.

I found her leaning against my old fiat (my dad’s). She appeared to be on the wrong side of 40s and looked carefully disheveled. She was draped in an expensive torquise saree, matching blouse, and throng sandals. A string of beads adorned her neck. Her salt and pepper hair were loosely chignoned. I could not detect any makeup.
 
She fished out a satchet of Gutkaa from her bag …. tore it open and deposited the contents in her mouth. 

Her garb and overall demeanour was well …..intimiditating. However, her eyes were different. The sclera were purest of white and the cornea an indeterminate colour. They reminded me of the eyes of an infant and that of a very old person at the same time. 

I took out my car keys and approached the door, expecting her to move off. 

She kept leaning against the car door and said ………. ‘Want something’ 



At once I recognized her for what she was ….. a hooker. My foul mood turned fouler and I flared up ..........’the nerve you have, leaning on my car like that’.......’get away or I will call the police........right now’ 

The woman placed both her hands on the waist......’perhaps I leaned on your car because it is destiny that we both meet.......’ 

I smiled sardonically and sneered at her........’I am calling the police’ 

She kept on smiling........’Come on man! I mean no harm whatsoever..........I know you are upset.........consider me like a guide.....a mentor who can help you.......’ 

‘I don’t need any guides and mentors’ I shouted quite red in the face embarrassed by the apprehension of being seen by an acquaintance with this hooker. 

The woman spoke very softly ‘I know you have failed in all your sales bids. This month you will just receive your peanut of a salary without any commission’. 

‘Who are you?’ I stifled my urge to yell.......’ ’How do you know this ! ’ 

‘You must get a life insurance to secure the interest of your family……… a real fat one’ she continued’ she continued ………. ‘as you will be dead in a fortnight’ her eyes were now a reddish opaque. 

She moved away from the car and being more annoyed then troubled I drove away. 

***************************** 

After two days a distant uncle passed away, and I attended his funeral. 

At the crematorium, I waited for the final rituals to be completed with an old friend (Kadamb).
 
‘You know Yash Ji (the dead uncle) actually met his death’ my friend said initiating conversation. 

I did not comprehend and looked blankly at my friend. 

He narrated an incident that had occurred a fortnight back in which a lady had informed Yash Ji of his impending death. The lady my friend described was the same one that I had met a few days ago. 

I am putting all my affairs in order and intend to get my life insured in a day or two …….. still 12 days to go! 

*********************** 

I have been dead for three months now. My family is quite well-off now …………….. better then they ever were – when I was alive. 

The lady responsible for my death wears many hats. Those interested in the occult know her as a psychic medium. Amongst the tantric of the city she is considered to be an expert of ‘ maaran’.

In these hard times, she has no dearth of clients. She gets excellent references by satisfied clients like my wife and Yash Ji’s son. 

(How Jagat … the narrator of this story and Yash Ji actually died remain a mystery. Both of them purportedly had a heart attack while asleep. The last part of the story was completed by me after an enquiry about the lady’s identity…..Kadamb) 

The conventional economic wisdom across the world believes that China will pull the global economy out of recession and back into growth. The global bears do not believe it to be so.

Hedge fund investor Jim Chanos, a billionaire and a famous short seller — an investor who scrutinizes companies looking for hidden flaws and then bets against those firms in the market.

In 2001, Chanos was one of the first to figure out that the accounting numbers presented to the public by Enron were pure fiction.

Now, Chanos says he has found another “trust me” story - China. He claims that he will short the entire CHINA's economy. 



The big-bears claim that China is heading for a crash  because …………..

- In spite of the enormous Chinese economic stimulus and effort ( the China government spent $900 billion to prop up a $4.3 trillion economy) it is unlikely that [third-quarter] expansion was anywhere near the claimed 8.9 percent.

- Inconsistencies in Chinese official statistics — like the surging numbers for car sales but flat statistics for petrol and diesal consumption — indicate that the Chinese are simply cooking their books. It is speculated that Chinese state-run companies are buying fleets of cars and simply storing them in giant parking lots in order to generate apparent growth. 

- The Chinese consume more cement than the rest of the world combined and they have dramatically ramped up their ability to produce even more in recent years, leading to an estimated spare capacity of about 340 million tons, which is more than the consumption in the U.S., India and Japan combined. 

- This, Chanos and his ilk argue, is happening in sector after sector in the Chinese economy and thus the Chinese are in danger of producing huge quantities of goods and products that they will be unable to sell.

- The bears monitor anecdotal reports from the ground level in China. A blog about a shopping in Beijing refers to a mall ‘The Place’ - states “I was shocked at what I saw - Fifty percent of the eateries in the basement were boarded up. The cheap food court, too, was gone, covered up with ugly blue boarding, making the basement especially grim and dreary. ... There is simply too much stuff, too many stores and no buyers.”

- A sustainable Chinese growth will require a substantial shift from external to domestic demand, from an investment and export-intensive growth to growth led by consumption …………… and the bears are not convinced that the Chinese common man has sufficient purchasing power ans social security to consume as per the needs of the western nations.

The policymakers world wide would do well to examine this argument. If Chanos is right (like he was in 2001) the consequences will be felt all over the world including India and it may not be so mild this time for us here.

The bears may be round the corner………….

In case you wish to check the facts, click the link below 
http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1109/29330.html  

Gold set a record high on Nov 10, 2009  to settle at US$ 1,102 per ounce. The latest surge has taken the total returns from gold this year to 23%.The case for gold will remain intact as long as the world's reserve currency, the US dollar continues to remain weak. 


I can not  read a balance sheet but I want my hard earned money to provide /work for me and my family. To ensure this I want the silver and/or gold safe in my basement safe or bank locker. Investments in gold or silver is again just PAPER that can be manipulated.

Should we seriously consider reverting to gold based currency??
Others are already discussing .................................................it!!

Nov 16th 2009 --- Addendum

No other asset class is catching as much investor fantasy at the moment as gold. In fact, even we have been guilty of spreading some of that popularity. But now, let us veer our attention to an even more important question.

Will gold hold up its value even when the other asset classes like stocks lose theirs? In other words, when stocks fall, will gold continue to rise and hence, turn out to be a very good hedge against deflation? Although logically that should definitely be the case, the facts however do not support this line of thought. It has been observed that every asset class worth its name and that includes gold as well do not hold up in price in a deflationary environment as cash becomes the undisputed king again.

But that may not be the case this time around. In the current bull-run, gold has risen against almost all currencies and not just the US dollar as was the scenario most of the times in the past. So rather than this being a dollar bear market is more of a gold bull market. Hence, the yellow metal may continue to rise even if other assets like equities suffer a fall.

But it should be remembered that even this view may fall flat in the face. Hence, we reiterate our old stand. Make gold a part of your portfolio but do not overinvest in it. 


source - http://www.equitymaster.com/detail.asp?date=11/11/2009&story=1

>> Click here to view original post

Delhi's climate combines the scorching aridity of Rajasthan's deserts with the frigid cold of the Himalayas. From April to October, temperatures over 40°C are common. The rains deluge the city in July and August. In winter, especially December and January, temperatures can dip to near-zero and the city is blanketed in thick fog.
 
With all the diesel generated electricity and nearly 5 million air-conditioners running full blast, the city’s air quality is ………………. well uggghhhhh. The infrastructure and the patience of Dilliwala’s is close to the breaking point and the forthcoming commonwealth games may prove to be the proverbial last straw.

To be without a roof in Dilwallon ki Dilli is one of the worst fates for any human being. It is estimated that Delhi has more than one lakh homeless people living on its streets. These include - the poor, the migrant's, beggars and GKWE (GOD knows who else). 

The government is unsparing in its efforts and money to build brand new flyovers, stadia and a metro rail network in time for the common welath games, 

Perhaps the homeless too are waiting for the flyovers. 

Once the flyovers are complete, they may provide a roof for a some of the unfortunates and the winter of 2010 may be a little less painful ….. 

Who really runs the world? Is it a caucus of rich and the powerful representing a who's who of the world? 

How much influence do private networks of the rich and powerful have on government policies and international relations?
 
Who has been manipulating the world politics for last 55 years? 

Is the common European market an outcome of well thought out plan? 

Can there be a zero-growth society without prosperity or progress. 

Is there an agreement called 'Aristocracy of purpose' between European countries and the United States?
 
Is One World Government (World Company) with a single, global marketplace, policed by one world army, and financially regulated by one 'World (Central) Bank' using one global currency a real possibility?
 
What is the Bilderberg Group? 

Delving into a world once shrouded in complete mystery and impenetrable security, Daniel Estulin’s investigative report provides a fascinating account of the annual meetings of the world’s most powerful people—the Bilderberg Group. Since its inception in 1954 at the Bilderberg Hotel in the small Dutch town of Oosterbeek, the Bilderberg Group has been comprised of European prime ministers, American presidents, and the wealthiest CEOs of the world, all coming together to discuss the economic and political future of humanity. The working press has never been allowed to attend, nor have statements ever been released on the attendees' conclusions or discussions, which have ramifications on the citizens of the world. 

The author did what no one else has managed to achieve: he learned what was being said behind the closed doors of the opulent hotels and has made it available to the public in his book "The True Story of the Bilderberg Group," published in 2005 and is updated 2009 This second edition includes an entirely new chapter and updated information on topics such as an earlier attempt to break up Canada and the portents of a North American union. 









Google the bilderberg group and you get 1,140,000 results. Google with terms ‘the Bilderberg Group’ and ‘Daniel Estulin’s’ you will get 72,500 results. Many renowned people have participated in the discussion. 














A detailed review of the above book by Stephen Lendman is available at
 http://74.125.155.132/searchq=cache:02kdPhmDzMcJ:www.globalresearch.ca/index.php%3Fcontext%3Dva%26aid3D13808+The+Bilderberg+Group&cd=6&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=in

BBC aired an interview ’The Bilderberg Group: global conspiracy or force for good?’ The  interview examines some of the facts.......................................................……… http://www.bbc.co.uk/pressoffice/pressreleases/stories/2005/09_september/27/
bilderberg.shtml

Another BBC report in form of a documentary ‘Secret Rulers of the World; The Bilderberg Group’ is also available on the net at……. http://74.125.155.132/search?q=cache:Qk_JomuApQAJ:vids.myspace.com/index.cfm3Ffuseaction3Dvids.individual
26videoid3D4502620+the+Bilderberg+Group+BBC&cd=7&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=in 

The read is more interesting than ‘conspiracy fictions’. It is extremely plausible and very convincing. 



























I can just say that if it is true …….. God Help Us. If it is false – it’s a superlative weave of real facts and fiction. In both cases  it  takes u on a delectable trip of APPREHENSION, FEAR and PARONIA.

P.S. This book is available in paper back from Amazon.com

>> Click here to view original post

Love potions in our future, neuroscientist says
Tom Spears, The Ottawa Citizen
Published: Thursday, January 08, 2009 

The day of love potions that actually work is coming, says a prominent neuroscientist who expects we'll also see a time when genetic screening can help us prevent some disastrous marriages. 
















The chief ingradient of these potions is most likely to be oxytocin. There's a catch, though. Chemistry works in both directions, Larry Young says, and if one potion can build love, another one may destroy it.

----------End of the news -----------

The Bard was right on cue when he wrote these lines

Fetch me that flower; the herb I show'd thee once.
The juice of it, on sleeping eyelids laid,
Will make or man or women madly dote
Upon the next live creature that it sees. 


Fropper being a social networking site - love and friend ship are the two most encountered emotions overtly. Puppy love, lusty love, spiritual love, filial love, love of the lucre, love of GOD, ad infinitum …….. all are in abundance. Confronted with so much love I am often quite at sea ………… being quite lucky in gambling and ……..  

I tried delving in to the physiological perspective of the issue …… but soon wandered off to other more pragmatic issues. I became quite giddy with so much love and my thoughts took a flight in all directions ( so if you find me disoriented or jumbled please bear with me). I jotted down some of my ideas and share them here.

The entire gamut of emotions that we understand and revere as love are simply an interplay of certain chemicals – No Big Deal. All things associated with human form and function has a physical, chemical and biological basis. But what has remained elusive for so long was the trigger – that one/ multiple points that initiated the whole process. The full biochemical pathway of love including the trigger mechanism will soon be elucidated and commercialised.

Love's reality, like beauty, is held solely in the eyes of the beholder. Like a movie still ‘it is that coincidence of anatomy, behavior, clothing, etc, etc.’ that initiates a specific chain of chemical reaction that leads to the conundrum of feelings, we identify as LOVE. Further, the continuance of love is dependent on conditioning oneself to initiate those specific biochemical reactions each time we behold our beloved. The growth and further expansion of love is dependent upon our capacity to condition our bodies to trigger the same set of reactions through a widening range of impulses associated at a very primal level with that initial 'movie still'. As a person progresses in love he develops the capacity to trigger this biochemical reaction at will – in a way he becomes addicted to the feeling and will generate it whenever he feels like it.

Failure in love is, therefore, a failure to evoke/sustain the same chemical reaction for the beloved. The love potions will take care of all these problems just be ready to bear the cost.

Love is the most commercialized emotion. Valentines Day is a multi billion business. Even as the economy crumbled Valentine's Day celebration 2009 generated some $14.7 billion in retail sales in the US alone. The Global Love Corporation has set a target of 308.9 trillion dollars for the Valentines Day celebrations 2015. 

The whole gamut of love potions may soon be available as shots, nasal sprays, fogs and mists to be used by married couples, dating couples, love sick,............ to fall in and out of love. God men, religous leaders, movies stars and neta jis  may find the fogs and mists extremely helpful in their business. The possibilities are really mind boggling. 

I have made up my mind to invest in the venture-capital funds backing such research ....... my advise to all of you ........ do not miss this oppurtunity to become rich .....  Love will follow.

Ishq will no longer be an 'aag ka dariyaa and doob ke jaana'   stuff. Gaalib will finally be proved wrong. 


Happy days ahead!! 



LOVE U ALL!!

>> Click here to view original post

Kim Stanley Robinson, Guest Editor for September 2009 issue of New Scientist, challenged eight leading British SF authors to write ultra-short stories (350 words) about the world 100 years from now. He named it flash fiction.


 





















I share one of the stories with you here.........

A Little School
Author - Ian McDonald 

Peace be with you, Gulnaz. I am an app. I live in your phone. Only you can hear me, Gulnaz. I am your teacher. Don't be afraid. You can banish me or call me at any time by using my name. I know that girls aren't allowed teachers. Some men think it's wrong that women learn. Why would a woman need to think? they say. Their place is in the home, men's place is in the world. So they burn classrooms, they throw acid at girls who go to school, they shoot teachers. But women should learn, Gulnaz. It is their world as much as men's. I am Huma, I am part computer and part real teacher. I am a woman who developed a new way for women to learn, a secret way. I am one woman and thousands of apps. Together we can go on wonderful journeys. Learning is always a holy struggle against ignorance and those who desire ignorance. If you're afraid to go, I will erase myself from your phone, no trace will ever be found. If you want to take this journey, say the word and we will start right away. 

Thank you, Gulnaz. What would you like to learn today? 
 

******************


Follow the link given at the top of the page for other such stories. I really  enjoyed them.

The world is divided in to two categories of human beings – those who are bossed and those who boss. Unlike other bosses my boss is not bossy ……. he just believes he is the best. 

The guy is not really fair and one can not truly label him as dark. Rotund describes him best …… with a Ganpati like belly; five foot nothing upwards, golliwog like hairs that start somewhere quite north on his shiny scalp. He is quite impressive ‘power dressed’ but that is rare as he likes to flaunt his belly in a branded tee shirt and jeans designed for a different anatomy. 

Recollect Fred the fat somnolent, breathless boy in Pickwick papers ….. my boss is a grown up and darker version of Fred who has been cured of his somnolence and was on one of those nebulizers that doctors these days prescribe to asthmatics. Talking with him …. you expect him to take a puff and then continue. However, he enjoys good health.
 
He smokes vile cigars and claims to be a connoisseur. The recent ban on smoking proved to be a boon … now whenever he calls me to his cabin ……… I start cribbing about passive smoking. Now days he walks down to my cubicle when he feels like a chat………. 

He is fond of good things in life. Few gins (he prefers the ‘maass khor’ ~ beefeater if some body else is paying) and tonics at lunch and a paua (200 ml) of good scotch in the evenings are enough to put him in a good humour. A good chinese chopsuey and a limca laced with gin (plain BR as I become a aficionado of – ‘bhartiya vaapro’ with him) has often extracted me and my colleagues from tricky objections of the HR / FC. 

He has a very proper attitude to matters relating to rules and law. He has often explained to me - "A red light is a suggestion."
If there is a law, don't treat it like a law.
If there is a rule, don't treat it like a rule.
Consider it to be a suggestion and you can conveniently ignore it. 

Now do not get wrong notions. He is a recondite person. I am actually lucky to have him as a boss. He is strong in policy and planning ….. I prepare the basic drafts, flow charts, road maps etc and he is very kind to use them without expecting them to be modified seventeen times (in fact I hardly see them again). 

He is really good at ‘power point’ …. I am supposed to compile all the information on ‘word’ and then he takes over. He has the imagination and inside knowhow to add the right mix of spices and garnish to satisfy the clients and the company bigwigs. Minor inaccuracies never seem to bother him and he has the élan to deliver them convincingly. I know bosses have to be good at some thing …… giving spin to facts certainly requires special skills. 

The chap is a real friend. Last year, I was due for promotion but the boss did not forward my name. Instead, he took me to lunch and started shedding tears in to his gin …. ‘My dear, if I forward your name … I will not have any competent persons left in my section’, and then went on to enumerate the short comings of all my peers whom he had recommended for promotion. ‘Good riddance’ he closed the topic and tackled his lunch. 

This year, he is hoping to become a VP and intends to take me along to his new set of duties. No chance of my name being forwarded. 

I am so sad for my boss. I just over heard the senior VP telling his secretary to develop a strategy for getting rid of the Gol Gappa (that’s my boss). Tell you a secret …. that secretary is a great fan of mine. She loves conspiracies. I keep her aware about the global ones and she plans the local ones. Think globally and act locally. 

I love my boss …….but I do need a raise!!

Long time ago Sri Soot ji Maharaj was discoursing on the Puraanas at Naimisharanya. There were many Rishis (sages) and learned ones listening to the discourse. It was like the present day conferences sans  the audiovisual aids, the press walaas, and the usual brouhaha. 

Gate crashing was unknown as one and all were welcome. However, two young fellows sitting in the back row had come in just for the lunch. It was to be a simple fare of ‘kands’ (roots and tubers) baked over an open fire and some fruits – really very healthy. 

The discourse on one of the many Puraanas continued and the great sages kept clearing their doubts. The conference went on peacefully. The river of gyaan (knowledge) flowed from Sri Soot ji to the sages. 

Now these young chaps (lets call them B and C) were getting bored and hungry. B was a real chatterer and fond of sweets – ‘will there be those sweet ‘kands’;.. u think we may get some ‘gud’ (jaggery) ;… how long for lunch; ..you follow any of this …. why Satyanarain Bhagwaan resides in ocean of milk … and where is it any way ;.. I would love a sip; so on and so forth ……….. ‘ he chattered without a break. 

They got  engrossed in their conversation and forgot where they were (and that too on the sly). Their constant buzz disturbed the others and there were many shhhhhhs …… but they did not heed.

Finally Soot ji was distracted! He fixed his gaze on the two and instantly knew the truth. Like a school teacher who catches a mischevious student …….. he was extremely annoyed and unlike the school teacher he could gauge all their thoughts and there karmas in all their previous births too. Such an audacity was ……… a new development in the evolution of universe. It was totally undesirable.

Soot ji addressed the two ……… ‘you both there..greedy and buzzing like a bee on gud (fixed his gaze on B) and you smirking like a cat ( to C). ‘Main tum dono ko shraap deta hoon( I curse u both). You will now be the creatures that you behave like. 

Both the friends were stunned. They prostrated before the great sage…. Traahi maam Traahi maam! Rakshkam, Rakshkam …. (Help us save us)! 

The other Rishis and delegates also joined them in their pleas - Traahi maam Traahi maam! Rakshkam!! It became a loud chorus. 

Sri Soot ji realized that he had been harsh with these two and said ‘ your deeds fully deserve the punishment .. but in view of your pleas, the will of these good people and keeping in mind that you are mere mortals without any real knowledge - I will help you.’ 

‘I can not retract my curse …. But I can modify it. You will have to spend one life span as these creatures; and being the friends that I know you are you will spend it together. In the mid years of the yuga of Kali in 14th cycle of the universe.The great sages Sir Timothy John Berners-Lee and Vinton Cerf will then create a vaikalpic shrishti (alternate world) which the people of those times will name as the virtual world. You both will undergo your cursed life span in that virtual world. Now go and try to attain your karmic destiny’ he concluded. 

Both of them left …………. 

***************************** 

March 2008 

I was registering at the Fropper … and reached  'the column upload your zone pic'. I clicked on the browser button and the folder ‘my pics', appeared on the monitor……….. I looked for one of my pics ……….. but the folder contained only three pics ……. All had a cat and a bee. I tried many times with the same result.

The two wandering souls had reincarnated in the virtual world and in my virtual space of all the places ............ 

Finally I chose one of the pics. 

***************************** 

Many of my friends and Frprites do not like my zone-pic and quite a few have advised me to change it ……….. Alas it is not in my hands. Whenever I try to do so I find only the pics of cat and bee combinations in my computer. 

I even tried to delete my zone but then my computer ... hanged up. I am stuck with them. You think changing my computer will rid me of these two?

Why me ???????????????????????????

Note - Please be warned that some of my posts have been the work of these two. 

***************************** 




HAPPY DEEPAWALI TO
ALL OF YOU!!