Clumsy Cris strikes again.
Scene: CC is going to interview an artist. Stops in front of a building she thinks is his. Out comes a man
Enthusiastic CC (waves at the man): Hellooo
Man: ?
CC: I am here (all smiles)
Man: Who are you looking for?
CC: Oh you are not Deepak?
Man: No
CC: Is he inside?
Man: You mean a policeman?
CC: No no no, no no. An artist. Manal shilpi (Sand sculptor)
Man (who is in fact a policeman): Miss this is a minister’s house
CC : Oh, that couldn’t be him then
Man: No Miss, it couldn’t be
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sherikum undaayathaano ????? 😀
Comment by iamworthatry — September 27, 2013 @ 18:48 |
but, of course!
Comment by Cris — September 29, 2013 @ 12:48 |
🙂 you want his number?
Comment by Denny — September 28, 2013 @ 13:35 |
Didnt get it Denny, whose number?
Comment by Cris — September 29, 2013 @ 12:47 |
Hihihi! I’ve done it a few times. 🙂
Comment by Paresh — September 29, 2013 @ 12:46 |
Hullo Paresh, the same thing?
Comment by Cris — September 29, 2013 @ 12:48 |
Almost! 😛
Comment by Paresh — September 29, 2013 @ 15:43 |
Haha welcome to my club, Paresh. Why don’t you share your story?
Comment by Cris — September 29, 2013 @ 15:57 |
Once in a function I kept talking to a Thadi, Jubba, Sanji kind of a person mistaking him for a buji filmmaker & then requested him for an interview that was when he revealed his true identity. 😛
Comment by Paresh — September 29, 2013 @ 16:10 |
Paresh was he a cop too? :O
Comment by Cris — September 30, 2013 @ 11:21 |
Deepak’s. I know him 🙂
Comment by denny — September 30, 2013 @ 06:26 |
Denny I have his number. It is after calling him I made this blunder. 😀
Comment by Cris — September 30, 2013 @ 11:22 |
😀
Comment by denny — September 30, 2013 @ 22:08 |
the real journalost! 🙂
Comment by denny — September 30, 2013 @ 22:09 |