58. Noise pollution ...

There is nothing worse than having your cubical next to division's secretary ... who spends the whole day speaking trash with other chix ... the picture shown is for illustrative purpose ... actual packages are ugly and fat

57. Nostalgia strikes ...

The smell of pesticides always reminds me of the taste of cherry ... which I have missed for the last 5, 6 years ...

56. SCI-FI literacy journey ...

My journey started with Jool Vern, then Isaak Asimov (Robot laws) and I guess I stopped with Arthur C. Clarke ...

Last night in a moment of drunkenness it came to my mind that like the tripods in Rendezvous with Rama I am a trinity fan ... three type of teas ... three type of coffees ... three type of liquors ... three type of spices ... three type of shampoos ...

I'm loosing it ...

55. Margarita ...

Summer has not arrived yet ... but the Margarita season has started for sure.

I passed out on the balcony after 1 maybe 2 maybe 3 maybe 4 maybe 5 maybe 6 (I think I stopped at 6) shots of tequila ... and found myself shivering on the armchair 3 hours later ... the next day till afternoon ... felt like someone has hammered the left side of my forehead (from memoir's of an old man).