My first time (part 1)...
For those who know me well, they'd say I'm a
happy go lucky chap, always up for pranks....And indeed I liked it that way.
Happily nestled at Bangalore, earning my spurs by designing aircraft and
burning midnight oil to watch Chelsea play on those amazing Champions league
nights, life was great. But as some wise man had stated, all good things must
come to an end for the next one to begin. Well, one fine morning (1pm to be
precise) when I woke up rather grumpy...because Chelsea had just been knocked
out of the Champion's league by none other than Jose's Inter the last night, my
dad called me up. After the initial pleasantries, I was shaken out of my
slumber by what he said next- 'beta...you are 27. Is there some girl about whom
you'd want us to know? be free, you know how frank we are with you". As
flabbergasted I was, I was pleasantly surprised. Why not...After all I get to meet some girls and maybe...just may
be...start being in a relationship.
After regaining my composure, I replied "com'on dad...You know I'm
single...and happy". Thankfully, it
ended there...for the time being.
The very next day, It was
my mom. I guess they were paying one of those 2 on 1 handicap wrestling matches
(WWE) that I used to so enjoy watching through my childhood. Here I was consistently
outmanoeuvred to submission and I was helpless but to listen to them. I always
knew my dad is tech savvy. Thanks to this, my parents had made a wonderful li'l
profile of their dear "sarva gunnnn sampanna" son on one of those
modern day matrimony website. With nowhere to go, I reluctantly agreed to go
thru the profile of a girl who had apparently expressed her interest in my
profile. Trying not to be overly enthusiastic about this development, I asked
them how do I check it if I don't have a login and a password? To my dismay, my
parents, they had all the bases covered. They simply passed me on the required
credentials and a deadline for me to revert to them with my view. This left me
with no choice literally. After the call, I duly obliged. Though I was not
toooooo impressed, I thought...just like you try mock interviews before u shoot
aim for the dream job, I thought let me give it a shot.
As my luck would have it, I
had to travel to CHENNNNNNNAAAIIIII....in search of my soul mate. I had spent a
couple of weeks in Chennai earlier, on official assignments. And no offence to
the city, but I felt like a fish out of water during my brief stay in Chennai.
So I dreaded at the prospect of having to travel to the same place, this time
for meeting a ‘prospective life partner’. I thought, the ramifications for this
visit could be fateful. But then, can any ‘good son’ win against his parent’s
emotional attack?? Most certainly NO. And subsequently, just like all ‘good
sons’ do, I was convinced by my parents to meet this ‘susheeeeeeel girl’ and
her family in Chennai.
After initial hesitations,
I buckled up. After all how bad can it be? For I was travelling to Chennai to
meet this girl (whose profile I had looked up and admired on a matrimony site).
She could be fun to be with. And it was just a day trip. I will be back to
namma Bengalooru by nightfall, the next day. So I boarded the night train that
would reach Chennai central by early next morning.
My first time (part 1)...
For those who know me well, they'd say I'm a happy go lucky chap, always up for pranks....And indeed I liked it that way. Happily nestled at Bangalore, earning my spurs by designing aircraft and burning midnight oil to watch Chelsea play on those amazing Champions league nights, life was great. But as some wise man had stated, all good things must come to an end for the next one to begin. Well, one fine morning (1pm to be precise) when I woke up rather grumpy...because Chelsea had just been knocked out of the Champion's league by none other than Jose's Inter the last night, my dad called me up. After the initial pleasantries, I was shaken out of my slumber by what he said next- 'beta...you are 27. Is there some girl about whom you'd want us to know? be free, you know how frank we are with you". As flabbergasted I was, I was pleasantly surprised. Why not...After all I get to meet some girls and maybe...just may be...start being in a relationship. After regaining my composure, I replied "com'on dad...You know I'm single...and happy". Thankfully, it ended there...for the time being.