The other night while conferencing on the phone, we asked Z all sort of weird questions, like what does T like, how does she like it, etc, which got Z too scandalized, and he started to blush over the phone (yes and for those who don't know how to understand when someone blushes on the phone, go dance in the traffic)
He gave us weird details and we termed a word called 'piggy style.' ;) It reminded us about SG giving his details. How he'd blush, change the topic and then start it himself, all over again, making us giggle. Heh. :D

We went out in the evening, went to KFC, Park street. Happily hogged out asses off, smoked outside, then trudged along to T3 and was dissapointed to know they don't allow smoking either. Someone had misinformed that they still do. Then we walked all the way to Camac street where we noticed a long string of eating joints have closed down, namely Malgudi Junction, Chats of Kolkata and Coffee Pai (I thought, I'd go to CP, this time. How I always loved their Icy Rocky Road) Then walked it down to Hungerford street, we spotted the dhaba, it only looks SO clean the entire lane, and we promised ourselves that we'll be back to have their Chicken Bharta. :P

Still walking we reached Gurusday, called SG told him what we ate, he did not hurl abuses and then cut the line on our faces (okay he didn't, the network was screwed) wThen out of the blue, Z came up with a weird question about Child Porn, ugh! And at last reached Ballygunge. Walked a lot, talked a lot. I'm loving this and hope it gets better in time. We still have to go to Missy's momo plaza, so many things to do, such little time, NOW. :(