Thursday, May 9, 2013

All these Facebook peoples, I say.

FB is a great place to stay in touch with your friends and relatives.

In fact, FB has become an integral part of my life, especially since I found most of my ‘BFFs’ from my school and college days and started socializing with them. In the last 1500 odd days since I moved on to FB from Orkut, I have made many friends, some of whom are related to me, and some others who are linked to my past life in some or the other way. 

This is my analysis of the 10 types of people they have ultimately become:


1.      The Dead People:
They seem to be dormant, but are actually active, very active. They do not interact openly, they do not post anything about themselves nor do they like or comment on your posts, but they are reading everything. They are around; they are watching your every move.  The worst is when you meet them in person; they come up with “I see you all the time on facebook. Very active ahh?”

2.      God’s Agents:
They share religious pictures with the instructions “Like under 10 seconds and get blessed” or “share and experience his holiness”. Most sensible people on FB do not approve of these, but some girls do like and share them anyway, out of fear that their Aunt who has posted this may think that her niece is an atheist and may not help her in finding her NRI groom.

3.      Quote Aunts
They spend their whole day searching for quotes. Every day they share at a minimum ten quotes, most of which are not applicable on them while dealing with their husbands, also, they do not remember sharing these after two days, and so it repeats.

4.      The Day Spoilers
They post all the unwanted stuff and the best you can do to yourself is ‘hide’ their posts. Some of these people post pictures of unwell kids and ask you to like them, some post pictures of gory accidents and missile attacks. Some others try to force their political views up your ass.

5.      Game Worms:
Not satisfied with playing games on their androids and ipads these guys log into FB to play games. What is worse is that they repeatedly keep sending you invitations for games like Farmville, Criminal Case, Train station… blah blah blah.

6.      The News Agents:
They share all sorts of weird and sometimes obvious (like cricket scores and election results) news from here and there and everywhere as soon as it is published on one of the news websites. Some of the news they share is also fake.
Then they have their expert panelist friends, who go to youtube and wiki, do their research and come up with a comment like “Do you remember that match in 1985, at Lords. This knock reminds me of that.”

7.      Religious Advertisers:
They are always on a mission of promoting to the FB junta that their religion is the best, that their scriptures have all the solutions to your problems and that their deities are the most pious of all. Invariably all their post will share a picture about their religion. Apart from posting these pictures, they are also most active on their specific religious FB page.

8.      The Next Gen:
They are the ones who have more than thousand friends on FB. They painstakingly tag each pic of theirs with as many friends as they can. Although I would call them the next generation of FBers, they are pretty old generation in terms of technology awareness. I say so because their comments and posts are full of compressed words. For example, who writes ‘avn woful tym a ma frns BP’ instead of ‘having a wonderful time at my friend’s Birthday Party’. The only reason why they write so is because either they are using their parent’s discarded basic mobile phone or they do not know how to switch on the spell check feature on their system.

9.      The Hot Pie:
Anyone who has secret admirers falls into this category. Age, race, sex do not matter. This could be a young person who posts stylish drool worthy pictures, or could also be that boyfriend/girlfriend you couldn’t have while you were in college. Any damn thing that this person does is almost always liked or commented upon by you.

10.  Useless Buggers:
They are always on FB. They give an impression that they do not have any other work in their workplace. They are all the time chatting with someone or are busy posting waste comments on their friend’s wall, which continues through the day, and even while at home sometimes until very late in the night. 
Some of these people even write blogs on unimportant topics and share it on FB. And then, there are some other Useless Buggers who spend time reading it.

Monday, April 29, 2013

Chicken rolled in Lettuce


After many days, I am back with a food blog. Which means that I was back in the kitchen; nevertheless, it is not yet time for the bachelors party. Yes, my wife has not gone to India. My family won’t be leaving for India till end of June this year, which means that I am still captive, which is good, because it also means that I am still being taken care of well.

So how did I end up in the kitchen? Blame it on my big mouth …. errr …. blame it on my fast fingers! We were on one of our usual familial chat sessions on whatsapp and I happened to poke fun at her. It was a routine humble poke by a husband, not offensive at all, but her fast fingers promptly typed “No dinner for you tonight”. In addition, since her relatives got involved, it became a prestige issue and she found it hard to back out. That was it! Anyways, she was kind enough. She did take out a frozen chicken breast and leave it in the sink for thawing and left upstairs after promptly reminding me of my diet for the day, which was limited to fresh vegetables.

Now this is how this dish was born, out of a piece of chicken thawing in the sink, my dietician’s instructions, a peg of Jack Daniels, some salt, a generous load of pepper, a few pinches of spice from the jars lying on the kitchen counter (names of which I don’t remember) and my laziness to chop a few vegetables.

Actually, the cooking and arranging time for this dish is only around 5-7 minutes, which means it is easy to cook. Most of the time consumed is for thawing (around 90 odd minutes) and marinating (around 30 odd minutes).

Cooking this dish is as simple as Agent Oso’s project and requires just three special steps:

1.    Cut the chicken breast into small pieces and marinate it in a base made up of a peg of Jack Daniels, plenty of pepper, some salt and some mixed Indian spices. Then, leave it in the fridge to marinate for around 30 minutes.
  




2.    Pan fry the chicken, which hardly takes 2-3 minutes.




3.    Roll the fried chicken in strips of Lettuce and secured each one with a toothpick.



That’s all.


Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Top Five advantages of empowering your wife with a credit card and a car:


5.       She will drive the kids to their extracurricular classes, take them to the doctor/dentist as required and will even drive down to their school and pay their fees without any delay or fine.

4.       She will do all the grocery shopping and ensure that your stocks of drink accompaniments are up to date at all times.

3.       Every other day you return from work, you will find her eyebrows neatly trimmed, face fresh just like it was out of a face pack, hands manicured, feet pedicured and yourself floored, stunned, stumped and what not!

2.       You will be able to drink as much as you want in that late night party, because you can now rely on her for that safe drive back home.

1.      She will deliver you your dabba of fresh hot and tasty food right on your office desk just before lunchtime.

Thursday, March 28, 2013

Holi me.


Our elders and our Bollywood movies have told us that Holi is the festival of joy. That Holi breaks all the social norms and barriers of age, gender, status and cast. That on this day, words like polite, well-mannered, refined, cultured, sophisticated, courteous, respectful etc etc are blurred out from the dictionary. That on this day it is acceptable to flirt with (even touch) any girl that meets your eye. That this definition of girl extends to include your sexy middle-aged neighbor, your friend’s curvy wife and also your boss’s bossier wife.

Really?

I’ve just realized that all they said and showed on the screen, all that flirting, teasing and dancing while singing ‘jo jee mein aaye tum aaj kar lo, chaho jisey inn baahon mein bhar lo’ is not entirely true. Look at me, I am the living example of a person who tried this and failed on the Holi day. All that I did was poke a girl on Holi and that too not in real life, but on FB. And, would you like to know what happened next? I got unfriended.

Yes, yes, yes. Yes I got the boot.

I know this news comes as a shocker to you guys, but that is the truth, and since what has happened has happened, and since life should move on, I’d Just ask you to stop staring at the screen agape, shut your mouth and read further.

Well, that was just one FB friend leaving, but I am thankful to the others who stayed, and more importantly those who responded by poking back, which felt great. Indeed, I am touched! Some of you even kept poking back repeatedly, which kept giving me goose-bumps. Some, who thought that liking my status message or posting a comment on it openly was not appropriate, did send me their secret private message. Thanks for that. Now my wife will never know who all I played Holi with!

Sincerely, I am extremely grateful for the pokes, which made my day special, especially since all this happened while I was in the office, faking work and pretending to appear serious in the official meetings. I had my own share of shy smiles hiding behind my computer screen. Thank you.

I have been suffering from allergy induced Asthmatic Bronchitis from a very young age, and therefore, although my palms were ever itching and ready to rub gulal on a few rosy cheeks, my movement on the Holi day was strictly restricted. The only Holi that I ever played was during the four years I spent at CREC. Rest of the years, all that I was allowed to do, was to watch the local lads play Holi from the ramparts of my balcony and of course watch TV as much as I could, which mostly aired Bollywood Holi numbers.

However, times have changed and thanks to technology, I have now found new ways of amusing myself.

I am no more jealous of my friends who can actually play Holi without falling sick.

A few pokes on FB are all that it takes to play Holi, and the best part is that I can play it even with my distant friends.

Thanks to MS Paint, I now also have my very own Holi pic.
 
To make my Holi livelier, all that I had to do was to play a raunchy youtube video on Holi while poking my friends online. Gone are the days of Rang Barse and Aaj na chodenge, here are the top five Holi numbers for this year from my private chart. Just move the cursor over the list and view the song on youtube and enjoy.

5. Khelenge Holi Fevicol Se
4. Bajaave Saare Launde Hai Seeti
3. Lagao Ragad Ke Gulal
2. Faad Di Meri Choli Re
1. Rang Special Layo
 

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

The bandh that was not.

Whoever claimed that the bandh was successful was lying.

Because….

70% of India that lives in its villages was unaffected. Life in most Indian villages went on as usual. There was no improvement in their lives.

In the city, where 30% of the remaining India resides, this was the scene:

Women, who are at least half of the adult population, did not stop working. In fact, they worked overtime, preparing tea, snacks and nibbles for their spouses and his cronies.
Senior citizens did what they do every other day; women pretended chit chatting in their verandahs while spying over the illicit lovebirds in their locality and men watched Fashion TV as the Kamwali Bai was on leave.
The working class did not stop working. They worked from home on Facebook. Some men even took a break from Facebook and watered their neighbor’s plants.  
Infants still shat in their diapers and danced to Psy.
Kids, as usual played on the streets.
Telemarketers still harassed people with their strange offers, one of which included giving away free suitcases with every Credit Card for the spouse.
News media kept bombarding the Cell Phones with irrelevant news updates.
Single people who were career oriented, made good use of their time viewing webinars on www.viewmynaughtywebcam.com. Some even performed for unknown friends far away.
The shop with the red light was bustling with activity the whole night, so much, that the CVM outside ran out of stock and customers were asked to make their own arrangements.
The police slept.
In short, no one stopped working. No one!

Apparently, the only people who suffered were the College going teenagers. They had no class to bunk!

Monday, December 3, 2012

Kevin’s First Book

We shifted to a new house on 30th November this year and two days past the shifting with no sort of entertainment what so ever (we were yet to fix the TV and didn’t have any internet connection too), Kevin took up to write a book. He tore a page from my office pad and produced his first book, which also is a one page book with the cover on one side and the story on the other.
 
The book is called 'Old He-Man's Family' and purchase requests of the same, including memorabilia can be made on the fake website www.He-mans'sallworld.com
Enjoy reading.
 
The Cover

 

The Book

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Air Kerala


The other day I overheard some mallu lads in our local cafeteria talking very excitedly about something called Air Kerala. For once I thought they were mocking at me, for I had just passed wind after my sumptuous dinner comprising of Kerala Style Beef Fry and Parottas, but later found out that they were just discussing about this new airline that would belong to God’s Own Country.

Wow! We had the KSRTC wreaking havoc on the roads and the SWTD dodging houseboats, now we’ll also have Air Kerala to die for! Whoa! That’s some news!

 
The Cafeteria owner Shamsukka was really excited and thanked Allahu that now he wouldn’t have to travel on that wretched Air India Express in which the toilets don’t have even a mug, the food is awful and the Air Crew doesn’t speak Malayalam. But I had to intervene and kill his excitement by promptly informing him that none of us mallus would be travelling by Air Kerala as it wouldn’t be a budget airline. Initially he didn’t believe me, but later accepted my declaration as he felt that I was more knowledgeable than him as I wore a tie and preferred to drink bottled mineral water instead of what he served for free in that typical cafeteria red jug with white top.

Yes, just like our most gelf airlines Air Kerala too would be a five star airline but, with a difference. Here are five specific features that you could expect once on board:
 

1.    Welcome Drink

As soon as you get in expect to be served a large complementary flask full of spicy Sambharam if you are in the Business Class. For the Economy Class expect a plastic glassful of warm Karingali Vellam.
 

2.    That homely feeling

Mallus don’t like Air Conditioners, and therefore this airline would not have any air conditioning at all, isn’t that exciting? Each one of us will be provided with a tiny portable fan that’d let out a squeaking sound reminding us of your very own fan at home.

And then, as soon as you finish drinking your Welcome Drink, the crew will come by distributing free lungis to men and frilled nighties to women. Change into those and relax, just like you’d do in the porch of your house. What’s more, these are complementary! So you get to take these along with you to your homes, and maybe if you are generous, you could also gift it to one of you lesser fortunate relatives back home. Imagine how proud that aunt of yours would feel when she goes to drop her kid to the school with this Air Kerala nightie on!

Yes, the washroom will have a mug and the tap will never run out of water. As a rule, there will be no tissue napkins; everyone will be allowed to bring their own Torthu.  And there, on the top shelf in the washroom you’ll also find sufficient supplies of your favourite Ayurvedic soap, Herbal Fairness Cream and Coconut Hair Oil.
 

3.    The Food

Unlike the other airlines that burdened your heart with the guilt of snitching off on board cutlery, this one will let you leave with a clean heart. They’d provide no cutlery at all!

Economy Class passengers would be served limited but, Authentic Kerala Style Oonu on a Banana leaf. Like every authentic mallu Oonu, this one will also come with an option; Thani Nadans could go for the mota (boiled) rice version, whilst the Fraud Mallus could go for the bareek (regular) rice version. Kids will be served Puttu, Pazham and Pappadams. If you are travelling Business Class, you’ll get the unlimited version with two extra glasses of Ada payasam and have the additional options of Kozikodden Biryani and the Kappa Meen Curry.

Yes, there’d be an inflight toddy shop too, serving day before yesterday’s pulichha toddy minus the flies.
 

4.    The Staff

Imagine nubile buxom lasses in set mundu strutting down the aisle swaying their pompous posterior and in the process shaking the whole aircraft as they attend to their very demanding customers. Imagine you are sitting on the aisle, and one of them stops by next to you, bending down just enough that her knockers are just an inch away from your nose, and she pouts her lips just to enquire in pure Malayalam “Chetta, is everything okay?” or “Can I get you something, Chetta?” What else could you ask for?

Imagine your safety instructions being enacted out in pure kalari style by a purebred mallu lad dressed only in a mundu and nothing else. 
 

5.    Inflight entertainment

Everyone will be entertained.

Each seat will have its own LCD screen on which kids will be able to watch the adventures of Tintumon and Jeeboomba. Women could watch one of the many channels showing yesterday’s TV serials Kumkumapuvu, Streedhanam, Amma etc etc whatever they want. And for men who were not done enough with vayanokafying the Airhostesses, could switch on to the day’s screening of one of Shakeelachechi’s evergreen movie.

If you are the reading type, just fish into the airline seat pocket and you’d find copies of Nana, Mangalam, Manorama and what not. 

Yes for any mallu, Air Kerala would be the airline to fly. And I hope that one day I’d be able to fly on one of its route and that it doesn’t fizzle off like our other very famous mallu brand ‘Kochi Tuskers Kerala’

I am sure, one day I will fly the Air Kerala that is, if the pilots have not gone on hartal… that is……if….