If you had made the fatal mistake of reading the previous offerings of rubbish from this place, then I would take decent odds that you are going to be back here again.Also I would suggest that there is only so deep you can plumb to , but after that it is all falling,so BE warned mortal.All the so-called bad(or PREMIUM) things in life are usually of an addictive nature, so it should be NO surprise that this too must be the same(Note:though it DOES qualify as bad, it qualifies also as er..(insert word her for opposite of PREMIUM).
Now that I have warned off the people who may have infinitesimal common sense ( or SABU) the rest of you, who are anyway going to hell(If not for other sins, then at least for reading this) can now tighten their seat belts. After all, your pitiable author can now safely claim that he is in the dreadful rock-bottom situation of watching text commentary of the Arsenal-Chelsea game.
After all that whining I will try and explain the title of this post(if anyone is intersted STILL).To avoid putting first time , random readers the ghastly experience of attempting to make sense of previous posts, I will say that for some reason I go to Preet Vihar in Delhi every Monday to Friday and will do so for a few more days(nearly a month). I am supposed to be learning Java, but what I am doing instead is to Google(verb).
That is one small step for others but a giant leap for ME(I revel in shamelessly twisting others saying's).Nah, I aint talking of the REAL Google,of course.(that would be scandalous, I mean, ME learning and all.) As with MOST of my meaningless talk and scandalous allegories Google to is one of them.I hope to have made you understand the meaning by the time this piece is over.
By the way, it really surprises me that Google has SO many hits in Preet Vihar, because a Garbage Dump would be a better(and vastly more flattering) description.( The place I go to in Preet Vihar that is, and Note: I am NOT trying to alienate or antagonize the Don of 10 years ago). Yet from SUCH a place there is a VERY vast pool of data to choose from, which ( a description a friend used) will be good till it ACTUALLY tries to represent itself by its means of communication.
Now that I have garbled that description reasonably well I will describe the #1 hit in my own words(If I can).
Starfire it was and surely 5 times better
Though it was on the 1.5th placeAbout 5'10" tall and PROTEIN FOLDED
Perfect It was and a strand across the face.
And near Hydrochloric Acid too.
This(the object of the description, not the article SILLY) is COMFORTABLY ahead in the contention for awards.
Also I will leave all( A term I use self-delusionally that this is actually read by OTHERS) of the readers with another cryptic, whose solution I will only demonstrate personally when asked.
On August 17th 2005, I saw the Old Man and the Walrus,saw the Count Dracula in me and also realised that the other was one of every three.
PS: This post I MUST thank my fellow peddler and Muh-Man responsible for Sports Updates and updates related to going around in Tin Cans in a hot city ( Those always seem better when you realise you are on the OTHER side of the looking glass.) So..thanks Mr.Santhosh Gowda.
Hint : Connect Google and Visual Satisfaction.