Saturday, April 05, 2008

"Pomfret! Pomfret? You have pomfret? Grilled?"

Was wot Pops was screaming at the South Indian Fish Market people at dinner today. I'm serious. He actually walked upto the cook and yelled "POMFRET?!" in his face.

6 comments:

Lippy said...

Uh oh!!!

Well, did they have it?

Paresh said...

Your father is a unique man. I would not say strange because then he could eat my kids...

Wolfe said...

I was going to defend him but then I realized that he is a strange man.

But don't be daft, he won't eat your kids. He likes little ones. He might chew you up a bit.

I thot we talked about your heathen spawn and how it would be a travesty on the universe if you procreated. Didn't we talk about this?

Paresh said...

YOU HAVE BLOG?! WRITTEN BLOG?

Paresh said...

I have nicknamed you Champa Rani on my linkage. Thusly I sing...

[on the refrain of Bill Rani in Goal]

Oh Champa Raaaaaaaaani!
Oh Champa Rani, kabhi to ek blog likh-de-tu!

Paresh said...

Unrelated note -

Changing Blog URL and Name

I'm shortening the blog URL / name to c-flat.blogspot.com

Please update your links accordingly. Thanks!