My friend asks me if I was willing to come to his neighbour's marriage
ceremony or not.
I had no idea as to who his neighbour was. But my friend was in need
and free food was waiting..
Within no time, I get dressed up. Go to the venue where the marriage
was taking place. Gobble up free food and come back home holding my
pot belly, with a smile on my face.
This happens only in India. Where you go to marriages of complete
strangers. Hog on the free food and come back home.
Or maybe its karma. I was supposed to attend this marriage. Maybe the
person who was getting married must've been related to me in my
previous birth. Maybe. Maybe not.
But the food was yum! *burp*
PS- Even today I wanted to blog about something else. But I ended up
blogging about my surprise free food treat.
I've also got a shot box now. Leave a message. I love reading messages
and comments. Let me know, that I'm not talking to my own echo.
Cheers!
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