UPDATE: Added Glossary of terms
Sorry, that was a very bad, geek-worthy joke. So let me start again...
When cold coffee is more enticing than a hot steamy cup, when you do eat (too much) ice-cream and get a very bad case of cold, when the reason you're sweating is not (only) that you are facing exams... yes, summer is here.
And as we have (unfortunately) "grown up", there are many things which we used to do in summer which we cannot do anymore. That's why The Great Silverine's Summer Tag is such a nice opportunity to get all nostalgic and emotional... and sigh, "Those were the days..."
So I am supposed to write 8 things about summer/summer holidays I enjoyed. Here goes (in chronological order, after end of exams to end of vacations)...
One of our major "clients" was a local 'pepsi-cola' maker (hence the summer orders), who used to give us 1-2 bags full of pepsi-cola, which brings me to the next point...
Now, I know I have gone over the limit of 8, but once I started writing, the points just kept coming...
Now for the part where I tag people... so, usual suspects get ready. You know who you are, so don't make me start the list, as this post is already long enough.
- The Great Eagle Has Spoken
Glossary:
Quote of The Day:
Summer afternoon - Summer afternoon... the two most beautiful words in the English language.
- Henry James (1843 - 1916)
Technorati Tags: tags, memories, summer
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
And I Thought It Was Called "Adder"...
Sunday, April 01, 2007
The Day Is Here
Know what day it is? Of course, there is a high chance if you have put one foot out of your house or have any contact with outside world today, you already do. It is the day most of us look forward to more than any other day of the year like 1st January, 15th August etc. It is the apt birthday of the Troublemakers-in-Chief, (perhaps) the best practical jokers Hogwarts has ever seen, the proprietors of “Weasley's Wizard Wheezes" Gred and Forge Weasley. I can go on, but I guess you got the point.
Now, before all of you in India say anything, remember that I am almost 9.30 hours behind you, and look at the date of the post...
On a separate note, can anybody answer the puzzle, “What does one and one equal?” (Answer somewhere in the post)
Now, you must have guessed by now that this is the second anniversary of the day when I wrote my “Hello World” post on this, my “Hello World” blog (anybody who has learned any computer language ever will know what that means).
Two years have gone by since that day, when I converted from a reader and a wannabe writer to a blogger and (later) reviewer. I started three more blogs, one of which is dormant (feared dead), one has surpassed this in number of posts, and I have the highest hopes for the latest one.
I don't know if I have grown better with the years (well, I have grown, you know), that is for you to decide (Check out the “This Week in History” section). I would really like comments on this...
Of course, two years means that I am a serious blogger now, and I am (hopefully) here to stay. That is to say, despite what you say, I am not going to give up writing.
And for all those wondering why I am sounding so “prosaic” and there are no songs in this party... as I said, I have grown up. And as you grow up, you get dignified and serious. So, even though my blog will continue to live up to its birthday, this is the time for introspection and thought.
Also, I just remembered (thanks to Dan Rydell) that the most popular song for this occasion is copyrighted, and I am in no mood to sing “Hum Bhi Agar Bachche hote”.
Which reminds me, you can expect my best and heartiest wishes on your and your blogs' b'days, but don't expect me to sing...
OK, now let's see what gifts you got for me...
P.S. Are you still looking for the answer to the puzzle? Really? First grade maths? OK, then here's one more puzzle for you, “How can you keep a fool wondering for 5 minutes?”
P.P.S. Had to mention the word “fool” in the spirit of The Day...
Quote of The Day:
To me, old age is always 15 years older than I am.
- Bernard M. Baruch (1870 - 1965), 1940