RBI Monthly Plan ….Episode 3
Well I don’t really have much time so am gonna keep this as succinct as possible…in fact I think I’ll use bullets
Petu, Roy and I hit the colony at bout 6…played a few tunes on Sushil’s new guitar…admonished him about his results…had Hershey’s strawberry syrup…. tried to talk Sahil into coming ( he had his final exams going on) and almost succeeded but the last ounce of sensibility left in him held him back…..Sushil wanted to come too but sighting unpleasant consequences he was urged to skip this one
Saand returned from his project viva (obviously he’d done well…who doesn’t?) and all of us drove down to Totos.
Hasnainji joined us shortly and then ‘start’…a pitcher of beer for all of us …a large whisky on the rocks for Saandji and our favourite side dish…. French Fries!!!
A few drinks later miss Namrata walked in with a friend but much to Saandji’s and more Hasnainji’s dissapointment she was not gonna be joining us.
The pitchers kept coming in…and even more French fries….I think we were gonna be setting a new record with the French fries….
Between his consecutive ‘large whiskies on the rocks’, Saandji went down a couple of times and asked Namrata and her friend to join us…. these guys were standing in an overcrowded completely smoked out bar but for some Godforsaken reason refused to join us on our table even though there was enuf place to accommodate them.
Neway as is mandatory with every RMP there had to be a couple at our table making out like crazy…..this time twas the Stones (Roy and Petu) ….these guys were making out even before one of them left for the loo….
Neway finally Ms.Namrata and her friend ( I am really sorry but I cant recall your name….but will find out soon and edit the Blog J ) decided to join us at our table….I find it nonplussing really…why couldn’t they jus join us from the time they walked in….whatever happened to whatever was holding them back….mebbe her friend was analyzing us from afar …figuring out if we were cool enuf to be graced by her august company!!!…wot can I say…I am glad we qualified…
Well after some plainly empty pointless and some nonsensical conversation ( I remember talking to someone about dogs and Saand sayin that Namrata’s dog humps everything in her house) later I went out with namrata cos she waned to buy cigarettes…I actually thought I was going out cos I had to drive her friend home…neway we stuck aroud outside for a while to get some fresh air….in about 5 min Saandji came out to check on us (talk about being paranoid)…I wonder where he thought we might have taken off too….
Well we went back inside and I found out later that whilst we were outside Hasnainji had been at his Nangiri again; apparently a nice looking lady had asked if she rest her behind on one of our empty stools and after havin made some pleasant convo with her told her Saand (not he) thought she was cute…..well she was gone before Saandji had put down his glass and looked up to see what was going on.
Well a while later Petu and I (much against Saandji’s protestations) drove Namrata’s friend home …. A lil more empty talk ensued during the drive finally we dropped her off….and returned….clearly Petu was a lil disgruntled with the girl because either she forgot to say goodnight or to thank us….women I say!!!
well we hung around at Totos for a while longer ...Saandji mostly wore a despondent look through most of this time though cause Namrata was now socialising with a few of Anish'd juniors at the bar and we kept harrowing Saandji tht he cud do nothing bout his Juniors...
Finally we left Totos .Namrata parted ways although Hasnainji insisited she hang around longer...the rest of us drove down to carters where the couple(roy et petu) went for a walk...a rather long one at tht cause cops kept on harrowing us to leave and we cudnt w/o those two.Finally they were back and we left..Sanndji drove home sayin exams were approaching and some studying had to be done.
Well the last four of the Mohicans (Roy,Petu,Hasnain and myself) now left for another party at a t Goregaon. One of hasnainji's friend's parent's were away and she had called her college friends over.When we got there most of the junta there had worn out however there was a tabe ful of good food and wine( there really was a bottle of Red Wine) awaiting us. well all the Chicken was eaten...all the wine was sipped...a lil of it with Caramel Pudding :) and our job here was done....Hasnain was gonna crash right there for the rest f the night so the rest of us said our goodbyes and moved on.
Soon aftre we dropped Petu home Roy and I were soon gonna have our second midnight adventure (now dont go getting all zany ideas )...as we started to drive hope me and Roy came to a juncture where I gought we shud be goin left and Roy thought right...since the place was close to Petu's place Roy was given the benifit of doubt and we drove on.Twas about 4 in the morn and the streets were asdeserted as they cud be...as we drove on I realised I was seein a part of Mumbai I had never seen before...now this would have been merely quixotic for any other person ...but Roy and I had a history..las new Years while trying to Drop roy home whoe wtays a 10 min drive from my Gorai home we had gone about in circles for nearly 2 hrs and even after dropping Roy off I'd had been lost for about an hour.....so obviously the two of us were not the best navigators around....wel as we kept driving Roy kept dropping names to assert that he was very much in control of the situation and knew exactle wher we wer...Yari road he said....millat Nagar...Versova....now I knew all this places were in and around Andheri but none of them smelt like fish...by the beard of the prophet !! we were in some kind of fishermen's settlement ...neway I decided to hold back my anxiety for a bit but as we kept driving the road ahead kept getting narrower till we reached a point where the road was so narrow there was no way a Zen could fit in it.....and even worse was the fact tht there wasnt enough room to reverse and make a U turn.. finally Roy decided to gte out and do something...he saw some benches lying by the pavement and decided tht by moving them and using the pavement the car could jus bout fit.....and to date we wonder how but I managed to make the turn after reversing bout 31 times ofcourse but nontheless...as we drove back we saw fisherwomen leaving in tempos for the fish market......finally we stopped for directions and hit link rd....this time luckcily we dint have trouble finding Roy's place (or else we'l have reached home at 9 for breakfast)...I finally dropped Roy off and drove home myself reflecting on the madness tht revolves around my very existence...
Neway guess this'llbe my las RMP blog for a while cos once I am off to Delhi nad really doub tif'll have the time or the patience to type out another one of these.....Also watchout for the next RMP....we are calling it the RMP Mega Bash and this time it realy might happen at Gorai with lotsa ppl and gallons of rubbing alcohol running trough the strip and once again I really dint mean to strike anyone below the belt...In case I have please lemme know and the text shall be edited appropriately....
-abu
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