Taken just before being bonked on the head by Mr. A. Judging by his expression a rather enjoyable south Indian birthday tradition .
After being bonked on the head I decided to keep the cake all to myself, eating two slices at a time. The others didn't appear very hungry anyways.
Then, offended that I ate all the cake and adding insult to injury, Mr. A took my gift and opened it for himself, all-the-while keeping me at a distance by threatening me with a blade. I no longer felt like wearing my birthday cap.
After being bonked on the head I decided to keep the cake all to myself, eating two slices at a time. The others didn't appear very hungry anyways.
Then, offended that I ate all the cake and adding insult to injury, Mr. A took my gift and opened it for himself, all-the-while keeping me at a distance by threatening me with a blade. I no longer felt like wearing my birthday cap.
5 comments:
Happy Birthday buddy. I've tried to post comments a couple times, but for whatever reason blogger hasn't been allowing me to. I swear. Anyway, hope all is well. Tell Jenn I say hi. Udaya too.
Your cake looks like a booby.
I think I know who that anonymous Blog-poster is.
Don't listen to him. He has no idea.
This is really funny. Again your prodigious talent for writing captions emerges.
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