More thanks
MadMan, who suddenly finds himself the unsung hero of Indian Blog-o-sphere is also a great Chef. If you didn’t know it, you ain’t worth talking to.
Oh well, listen up! MadMan. Is. A. Great. Chef. And to prove it, he has a super duper restaurant. I can vouch for it, cause I had a great lunch there one day. At Shiok.
Mee Goreng, which is a great, spicy Malaysian Noodles with a groovy Tofu+Broccoli+Assorted vegetables Side-dish whose name escapes me. And to wash it all down, a Shirley Temple (orange & Pomegranate (again the Anar word) Juice)
Thanks Madman
I thought of various ways to do this. Witty, charming, overtly clever. In the end, I decided that being simple was all it required.
So here goes. Many, many thanks to MadMan, a.k.a the WebGuru, who inspite of his angry stares (believe me, it hurts, his angry stares) sorted out some commenting issues. And all in less than an hour.
Thanks MadMan.
Comments down
Folks! Bear with me for some time. I’m rather seriously looking into preventing comment spam. This is getting really stupid. I had to delete over 30 comments selling DVDs and Viagra and the other magic pills.
Till I come up with a really good permanent solution, I’m closing down comments. Kindly bear with me. You could always e-mail me with your suggestions and feedback.
Plus, till I implement a solution, posting will be down too. Sorry all, for this rather embarrassing state of affairs. Can’t help it.
Have I arrived or what?
Yup! Made it to the big league. This Blog, rear deaders, is now part of the exclusive club that gets spammed. Yes. I’ve got comment spam.
Much as I like the special status accorded to me by the bloody spammers, I don’t think I deserve it. Truth be told, I hate it. I would even go to the extent of cursing the bloody arseholes. In fact I will.
I wish the damn spammers die. I wish all their children get good jobs in a government of India undertaking. I wish they were all made to see every friggin mega serial on Tamil TV. I wish they would just go away.
Read this if you have nothing else to do
My all time favourite author, P.G Wodehouse has some serious competition. And from a direction grossly underestimated. Harold Robbins.
Time used to be, I would read a Plum book overnight, and then begin another one the next morning. I went through Jeeves and Wooster like a tornado. Absolutely shattering their idyllic lives with my breakneck speed of reading. I collected Wodehouse books like an angry red-indian with a fetish for white-skinned heads.
Why you shouldn’t be reading this…
I’ve absolutely no Idea why I keep writing drivel everyday, and hope more and more people read the stuff I dish out. I mean, are people really so jobless as to read all of my rants?
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Chandrachoodan Gopalakrishnan is a copywriter, photographer and goofball from Chennai. He is also an archaeologist, historian and a city lover. He is currently a documentary film-maker and desk-monkey for a film production house.
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