Selective Amnesia

The Grand re-entry

or “Hell, I am bored and I need to write something” . But don’t cross your fingers yet.
Linky love to a few posts liked muchos by me. And then back to “forgotten-ville”

Leading from the front is MeghaM’s must read FA-Q. Damn, my normally dark-brown face went red and pink and green. Red & Pink after sustained laughing. Green with jealousy.

And just before you thought it was only them fairer sex who could get you all belly-flopping, here’s the Voice of the Single South Indian man with some cricket talk or something. Dude sir, spare me the tummyache. Please. Don’t write this often, okay?

(In case you didn’t get it, it was my attempt at being funny and sarcastic. I of course want him to write often. Often-er if any)

RDB is the new IIPM, apparently. Too many posts on that. All gushing like a 16 year old boy/girl on his/her first valentine. But two posts that strike the “au-contraire” note
a) Anand’s pithy post and his more detailed explanatory comment
b)Chandrahas Choudhury’s take on the same film