Sunday, January 25, 2009

Last night I visited the famous Tendulkar's restaurant in town. It was quiet spacious n was filled wid gud ambience.
All these days I was thinking that it must b small( in space), but I was wrong.
The waiters n the staff were polite n nice.
When I went to the wash room I felt as if I was walking to the pavilion(wash room) from the pitch( my table) coz the distance was a bit long. But all this without scoring any runs( we haven't ordered the food yet, forget about eating).
Unfortunately I( a cricketer by now) hurt myself after stepping out. I put a wrong foot( my footwork went wrong), and thereby twisted or what they say, sprained my ankle.
I was hoping that a pshysiotherapist would come running towards me(mind u I am still a cricketer), and carry me in the stretcher( to where? into the second class compt. of Andheri bound local at Churchgate rlwy station).
Finally I took control over myself and then successfully the real Jagan( who entered the restaurant 40 min back) came out with no strings attached.

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