sunday night

Was a real lazy weekend.
Did nothing worthy except for the fulfilling jogs in the evening.
It's really tough to run against the sea breeze.
But whose gonna complain when gals turn their head in your direction?

Was really looking forward to the nite-out.
T,SK and me started from our place.
T takes only wine.
SK takes no alcohol.
I swore not to take anything non-alcoholic that nite.
Waited for 10 mins and checked in to a latest pub in our locality,
only to find that they were not serving wine or mock-tails.
And they didn't play any music.
Were running out of the bar(ya,it isn't a pub as we found out) in no time.
A 'great' start.

Headed straight to a pub which v knew was good.
Was lil late to the pub.
The waiter was there to take the last-order in no time.
Had to coax n cajole him to bring 2 pegs.
Was furious wen I found out that he had substituted pepsi for whiskey.
Was ready for a brawl and took the matter to the manager.
Understandably,the manager was by the waiter.
Forced him to sip the drink.
And then he told me,"It's sprite! U have mixed sprite with the drink".
I never mix sprite with ma drinks. Mistook things.
Was real embarrassed.
Even apologised to the waiter.

Time to pay the bill.
Sheshadri - that's the name given as the waiter's in the bill.
That was weird.
The guy was afrikan.
"Wat's ur name,man?"
"Sheshadri,sir"
"Sheshadri? u sure? u r drunk or wat?"
"Am Sheshadri"
"Oh k! U r Sheshadri, I'm Frank and he(pointing to my friend) is Hu chow!!!"
"Good bye, Sheshadri"

Headed out of the pub wondering about the racial reasons behind the name.