Until we meet again …
My brother from another mother, my sweetest, dearest buddy Nair left this Tuesday. My stingy, penny-pinching, bald domed, tantra tee-shirt wearing friend is off to Cambridge. Off to the east coast. Leaving his beloved Chambana behind. Off to terrorize his new German roommates with his topless forays around the house.
This is the second time I am saying my goodbyes to him (third, if you count Bangalore 2006). Somehow, this one seems more permanent.
I want to write more, but I think it is wasted on this metal-loving miser. You see one of the things I love about him is that he does not have time for frivolous emotions. And he’ll want me to keep this short.
Goodbye old friend.
Keep that shirt on.
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June 4, 2007 at 10:30 pm
whats nair planning to do in cambridge – study/work/post doc ?
June 7, 2007 at 3:27 pm
So does that mean a trip to Cambridge will be on your cards? And on that trip, will The Mr & me be included to do some trash talking over buckets of beer? :p
June 7, 2007 at 7:40 pm
@ opamp:
Legend has it that Nair was coerced into moving, simply because his advisor got a faculty position over there.
June 10, 2007 at 12:22 am
Kumari:
This idiot isn’t worth the trip. And I am sure the feeling is mutual. However, now that you have offered a trash-talking session over BUCKETS of beer, I will definitely reconsider!