tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11348909.post1101516310970042941..comments2007-04-20T12:40:25.293+05:30Abshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09484611102012078870noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11348909.post-866864791962395822007-04-20T12:40:00.000+05:302007-04-20T12:40:00.000+05:30Zozo: :) Yes...I don't think that phrase will ever be forgotten! And thanks for reminding me of the train ride! :p. I dont think I will EVER live down that feeling....when the guy came up to us and told us who he was...if ever there was a moment to dig a hole and disappear! :) I still blanch at that incident!! he he!Abshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09484611102012078870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11348909.post-11678510722130503402007-04-20T08:39:00.000+05:302007-04-20T08:39:00.000+05:30i will never forget how you shared those thrills and that joy with the rest of us, abhi, in the AI office..."what a soooooong, man!" :) hehe...and remember that time on the train on the way to norah jones concert, when you were dissing the support act and turned out we were sitting next to their drummer!!Zozohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11492209941939162143noreply@blogger.com