The day my patrón killed an Italian…


It was a usual friday and a friday lunch is what I always look forward to in my drab work life. And there I was, at dot 1400hrs, standing facing the oh-so-familiar white board which announces ‘Todays mainu’ and found myself scratching my head trying very hard to decipher a particular item on it and voila! we had a ‘murdered’ italian exotica on our mainu…mama mia!!  


4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. joya
    Aug 24, 2007 @ 20:44:52

    u r crazy


  2. Turna
    Aug 29, 2007 @ 14:50:45



  3. sanjukta
    Aug 30, 2007 @ 15:46:28

    Buzzlam na..


  4. Vandana
    Feb 15, 2008 @ 14:25:27

    Reminds me of the days when we use to stand in that long line & look at menu & then look at eachother & then laugh for nothing…


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