Coke vs. Pepsi.
Buckhead vs. Little 5. Griffin Door vs. Slytherin. GA vs. GA TECH. These are
rivalries. In cricket, there is only one: India vs. Pakistan. The match was on
Saturday, and I was told I needed to go to a bar and watch it. Not that you
have to convince me to go to a bar. Now deciding on a bar… that’s an issue. We
already saw I braved the train, so I did not stay in Bandra. I am currently reading
Shantaram, a novel written by an
escaped felon about India (thanks A$). Well this novel managed to make one bar
famous: Leopold’s. This watering hole
is located in Colaba, and the upstairs had A/C! I am in! As an FYI for the
readers out there (not really a spoiler), in the novel, the Indian hookers are
allowed upstairs and the European ones are made to stay on the ground floor. I
saw no such thing, so don’t go thinking I’m in a place I shouldn’t be haha. 300 rupees ($5) for a big beer (basically two
beers). Not bad. Here is the tv I watched the match on. Sadly, rained out.
Got one of the guys
to take my picture. So pretty.
Just the Tip of
the Day: Wicket! It’s a freaking Wicket!
Run! What is going on?!?!?!
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