So i was raving about this good bottle of Wine and the jinx i faced few months back, wonder what happened to it?
so here goes rest of the story..
We were shifting our house, rather packing our stuff so it could be moved to a storage space and wifey-dear and me were to shift to my brother's place until my new house was ready.
Since i was working hard and coming home late every day, Mom decided to help wifey in the packing before the movers and packers came on the d-day.
One of the evenings i came home to see my precious bottle of wine upturned near the kitchen sink
:( WTH!
Rest of the story in 3rd person perspective of a friend who narrated my sad story to the rest of the gang!!
(I still hate you for that and im not giving you any credit for publishing your narration here)
So our prad boy had this prized possession - a 9 yr old bottle of red wine, saved for some special occasion I think. His awesome wife and super awesome mother decided that the wine was too old and so kettu poi irukkum (spoilt in Tamil) since it was pretty old and poured it down the Kitchen sink so they can use the bottle to keep a money plant immersed in water
Best part of this story - After they emptied the bottle, they realized that the spout of the bottle was too small so they chucked the money plant idea and were just happy coz they discarded the kettu pona (spoilt) wine
Now, I don't have any money plant, no money to buy Wine, no good old red Wine to drink for a special occasion but just a upturned Wine bottle which will be given away to the waste paper mart for a couple of bucks!
NRI's - There is a hint for you guys in this post!!
ps : There will be many more parts to my never ending Jinx!
so here goes rest of the story..
We were shifting our house, rather packing our stuff so it could be moved to a storage space and wifey-dear and me were to shift to my brother's place until my new house was ready.
Since i was working hard and coming home late every day, Mom decided to help wifey in the packing before the movers and packers came on the d-day.
One of the evenings i came home to see my precious bottle of wine upturned near the kitchen sink
:( WTH!
Rest of the story in 3rd person perspective of a friend who narrated my sad story to the rest of the gang!!
(I still hate you for that and im not giving you any credit for publishing your narration here)
So our prad boy had this prized possession - a 9 yr old bottle of red wine, saved for some special occasion I think. His awesome wife and super awesome mother decided that the wine was too old and so kettu poi irukkum (spoilt in Tamil) since it was pretty old and poured it down the Kitchen sink so they can use the bottle to keep a money plant immersed in water
Best part of this story - After they emptied the bottle, they realized that the spout of the bottle was too small so they chucked the money plant idea and were just happy coz they discarded the kettu pona (spoilt) wine
Now, I don't have any money plant, no money to buy Wine, no good old red Wine to drink for a special occasion but just a upturned Wine bottle which will be given away to the waste paper mart for a couple of bucks!
NRI's - There is a hint for you guys in this post!!
ps : There will be many more parts to my never ending Jinx!