It was about 4 months. The shine on the DJ badge had begun to dull, and this cool pastime started seeming like a job. I could spot the cracks in the mahogany around. I knew which waiter was putting on an accent. I knew half the cocktail recipes. I could see a face and [...]
December 29, 2008
Categories: Bangalore, Music, Nonsense, Nostalgia . Tags: Bangalore, disc jockey, DJ, madness, Music, Nonsense, Nostalgia, pastime, Pub, Pubbing, requests, songs . Author: donraja . Comments: 4 Comments
Un Dos Tres, Macarena, CocoJumbo, Barbie Girl, Samba De Janeiro, Don’t Stop Move It Baby, No Limit, Mata Oh Ah Eh, I’m Too Sexy For My Love, Tic Tic Tac…..
There was a time when these numbers ruled the charts. Coincidentally, there was a time when I was a part-time DJ, partly responsible for making all [...]
December 22, 2008
Categories: Bangalore, Music, Nonsense . Tags: Bangalore, DJ, DJing, Music, Nonsense, Pub, Pubbing, songs . Author: donraja . Comments: 3 Comments
After looking at her timer for a few seconds, Princi Face decided that it was now time for her to speak up. She unfolded her hands and cleared her throat.
Riverdale closed her Archie, put it beside and folded her hands, and took on her mom’s pose, relieving Princi Face to freely express her views.
“The [...]
December 14, 2008
Categories: Bangalore, Nonsense, Nostalgia . Tags: apartment meetings, banashankari, Bangalore, madness, meeting, Nonsense, residents, residents meeting, secretary . Author: donraja . Comments: 6 Comments
I looked around to see if I’ve missed out on anyone. I still had one glass of Fanta and a paper plate of the critically reviewed potato chips and sweet.
I scanned the faces in the room, one by one.
Two Elderly Aunties, who had sacrificed their evening brisk walk for this social cause.
An Elderly Man [...]
December 7, 2008
Categories: Bangalore, Nonsense, Nostalgia . Tags: apartment meetings, apartments, banashankari, madness, Nonsense, residents meeting, secretary . Author: donraja . Comments: 6 Comments
Ting tong….
“Excuse me Mr Ramaswamy. We have come here to tell you that we urgently need to have a residents meeting.” complained a harried Saroja and other ladies in a similar state.
This was the third time that my bell was ringing for the same purpose, after I became the secretary of Kumbha Residency, a [...]
December 3, 2008
Categories: Bangalore, Nonsense, Nostalgia . . Author: donraja . Comments: 10 Comments