I opened to see a short hefty stout popping into the room with lots of hesitation…*A wwf freak. crazy abt wrestlers…*A guy of razor sharp tongue, with the accent of his north Karnataka (sulemangane!) he use to tear the emotions of the ppl apart! Really very short tempered mashkiri (that’s what he used to represent “masti” guy.I am always weak in understanding the North Karnataka ppl,though I always have felt they have more bondage and social life compared so the people from southern Karnataka,I have never been able to experience it.
I have always had bad experiences with them.Once reason for this probably is I am a very sensitive person and one in appropriate comment thrown on me can ruin and end my friendship with people.I still have been trying to work out relationship with a couple of North Karnataka people in my office even now…I have had no issues until now,neither had positive results aswel...:)
Lets see..This stout whom
I referred to as “mashkiri” was the one whom I had to get along with during the whole of my stay in Kolkata…thou he is a nice guy to be with; he seldom understood the requirement of his friends.Suddenly one night something happened which force me to change the room…It was nothing but a sudden downpour from the roof of my room ! As I was sleeping one night (as usual our mashkeri was watching wwf) ,I woke up to realize that I had a bath in the middle of the night !only to discover that the roof was leaking like a unclosed drainage!!I requested the hotel authorities to change my room! Was allotted ROOM NO 117 (where a police complaint was lodged – il narrate it later)
Sunday, August 19, 2007
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