Friday, November 04, 2005

Fly In The Ointment- A Tale of Karma



Salute Karma's Papa to read the story.

9 comments:

Sar said...

What a fantastic story, Karma! The only thing that could possibly have made it any better would've been hearing you tell it. But technology is an innovation often desired but not always accessible. :)

Tan Lucy Pez said...

Charming story. Just charming.

Doug said...

Flyswatter, n. A cricket bat for entertainment.

karma said...

thanks sar! i tucked my mike away somewhere since i never used it, and can't remember where. i promise you will hear my dulcet voice with my next story :))

and thank you, TLP :))

Doug, that's not cricket :P

Sundar said...

fly swatter...and with feathers...strange fetishes it would seem...

the days of the maharajas....

nice post...

weirsdo said...

Funny story. That reminded me of my father calling me from the grocery store (we don't have servants) and asking me where he could find any "stock bar." (Of course, I wanted him to stock the bar.)
weirsdo

karma said...

thanks sundar. you could hav eknocked me down with a feather

weirsdo, fathers do the weirdest things don't they? :))

AP3 said...

That is a great story, Karma. Very, very interesting and moving.

karma said...

hey thanks Aral. do you realise we are the only 2 people here sticking out our tongues? :))