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Posted on 31st December 2007, Tags:

The price of greatness is responsibility.

  
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I wish you all a very happy and prosperous new year that brings in loads of good health. May god bless you with a cheerful and bountiful year ahead which guides you to scale new highs in life. I take this opportunity to thank all those people who touched my life. A bunch of thoughtful friends who have shown concern and made life more meaningful, a BIG thanks to one and all. May god give you abundant blessings in the new year.

This year I would like to prioritize a couple of things on top of the many. As usual, health takes high priority. At the same time, I wish to be more regular in blogging here. On demand from many of you, I start to share a quote everyday on this blog starting today. All these quotes will be tagged with a unique keyword so that you can search by tags and find a whole lot of quotes as you may want sometime down the line. Apart from that, I look forward for a wonderful year 2008 filled with yet greater success, contentment and prosperity.

  
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Posted on 31st December 2007, Tags: ,

Kerala version of The Hotel California - A hilarious musical bit… listen to this while reading through the lyrics of the music. No offense meant to hurt anyones feelings here, just for laughs!

On the road to Trivandrum
Coconut oil in my hair
Warm smell of avial
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a bright pink tube-light
My tummy rumbled, I felt weak and thin
I had to stop for a bite
There he stood in the doorway
Flicked his mundu in style
And I was thinking to myself
I don’t like the look of his smile
Then he lit up a petromax
Muttering “No power today”
More Mallus down the corridor
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel Kerala-fonia
Such a lousy place,
Such a lousy place (background)
Such a sad disgrace,
Plenty of bugs at the Hotel Kerala-fonia
Any time of year
Any time of year (background)
It’s infested here
His finger’s stuck up his nostril
He’s got a big, thick mustache
He makes an ugly noise
But that’s just his laugh
Buxom girls clad in pavada
Eating banana chips
Some roll their eyes, and
Some roll their hips

I said to the manager
My room’s full of mice
He said,
Don’t worry, saar,I sending you
meen karri, brandy and ice
And still those voices were crying from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them pray
Save us from this Hotel Kerala-fonia
Such a lousy place,
Such a lousy place (background)
Such a sad disgrace

Trying to live at the Hotel Kerala-fonia
It is no surprise
It is no surprise (background)
That it swarms with flies
The blind man was pouring
Stale sambar on rice
And he said
We are all just actors here
In Silk-Smitha disguise
And in the dining chamber
We gathered for the feast
We stab it with our steely knives
But we just can’t cut that beef
Last thing I remember
I was writhing on the floor
That cockroach in my appam-stew was the culprit,
I am sure
Relax, said the watchman
This enema will make you well
And his friends laughed as they held me down
God’s Own Country? Oh, Hell!