It's a drool-worthy Wednesday. Really? You're trying to tell us that Brad Pitt isn't drool-worthy (yeah, even in a Forrest-Grump-inspired haircut in Tree Of Life)? Or that some Tempura, or Momos won't cause salivation? Liar, liar!
Young mothers get to pull the strings of the puppets that they make (we are, of couse, NOT referring to their children), while executives get to learn HOW to pull the strings of their firms' purses. And yeah, everybody gets to have fun.
Siddi Baby is back! Oops... Siddie BOY (no, we don't do it on purpose). And the beer enthusiasts can look forward to adding one more to their seve... ral... err... more than one beer bellies. Tuesday's fun, alright.
Traders from Afghanistan bring their spices and dry fruits to this Nawabi city. But, first they have to stop and pose for the cameras. And afterwards, maybe they could take a few biryani lessons? Subhanallah!
Through the photographer's lens, everything looks a little different. Everything looks a little more... beautiful. This week, the city decides to look at things a little differently.
The city's photographers invite you to peer into the depths of their (apparently) static pictures, and to find life subtly throbbing through them. And then, just to lighten things up, you can feast on South Indian fare. Do we have a deal, then?
Decision time! Who is it going to be this evening? Dj Abhijit? Dj Cheat... che! Preet? Or are you more inclined to celebrate (all misty-eyed, and with drunkenly sentimentalism) the Spoil Pub's 4th anniversary?
The babu moshais and the boudis bring their illish macher jhol, and rosogolla. The Chini bhais are also here. Will you choose one or bothe? Or... someone else?
Here's the deal - you can either listen to Mohd. Rafi's songs in all their sonorous glory (for the people asking "who?", damn your Beibers!) or you can cheer for the Men In Blue, or go mime around. Sunday's fun, no?
We know why you would be wary of this thing they call "Saturday Night fever". It's highly infectious, its effects linger for quite some time, and by the end of it, you might end up being deliriously, dizzyingly happy. Yeah, good luck staying away.
This Saturday, you're going to find yourself trapped within the agonizingly maddening whorls of that eternal, existential question - should I eat my steak or go for a zumba workshop? Well, we know! How about doing both?
There aren't words enough to describe our joy at welcoming Friday. How about we quote Shakespeare? Shall I compare thee to a summ...er...day... no, too boring. How about... "Here's a pint of beer, have fun"?
We agree that a circle is as much a valid figure, as... say, an hourglass. The fun thing about aerobics is that it caters to all figures. Besides, wouldn't it be rejuvenating to attend a music session just after your aerobics class?
Come now, you can't fool us. We know how eagerly you have been waiting for the weekend. And why shouldn't you? There are music concerts, plays, exhibitions, art shows, and the lovely Nandita Das, this side of the week.
It's not the poor guy's fault that he was named after the Weasleys' owl. We're sure that DJ Errol will be quite a hoot (we know, we're evil). You could try some karaoke-ing too, although, try not to hoot.