If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with triumph and disaster And treat those two imposters just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to broken, And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

Graceland Here I Come.....

Am real happy that one of my best friends Vijay is visiting me over the coming weekend. Weekends with Vijay are dominated by one-way discussions on How good George Bush is (Damn Vijay actually campaigned for him in 2000), The fact In The US there is Scope and in India there is Hope, and not to mention excessive drinking. Parting words like Bye Bye, See You Soon etc etc are replaced by "Dude....detox next week". The week with Vijay and Abhi in the Netherlands....is a must tell story to my grand children.

My friends would know of my knowledge of music....absolutely limited.....and am barely an Elvis fan coz i dont know 99% of his songs.....but hey....anyways I am going to Graceland. Why? Just so that i have a story to tell may it be to my grand children or act knowledgeable about Elvis in case my future bosses are Elvis fans and ofcourse to "Hey...you know what I have been there as well".

I am looking forward to the trip to Memphis, home to Graceland this weekend.

Cheers

posted by Rohit Sathe at 1:06 PM  

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