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Goal for a nation & some mind numbing Vuvuzela

Yesterday I had the mother of all headaches. A long day at work where a mouse ran over my newly painted nail art (more on that later), followed by a 40 minute trial with the TV (the sound plug is loose), followed by the mother of all sounds....the VUVUZELA. A bee-hive cum drone noise, its irritating to say the least. Minor irritations aside, The FIFA 2010 World Cup finally began. A quick summary by thine own hands:

Match 1
South Africa Vs Mexico

No favourites here, but would have like the host country to win. First half was lack lustre except for a goal by C. Vela (Mex) which was judged offside. Both teams were nervous. But after half-time, SA pulled up its socks which led to a superb goal by Tshabalala followed by a choreographed dance of celebration.



Mexico was not to be outdone, they followed with continuous attacks (frankly, they had no choice. Did you see the way their coach glowered. Even a shiny silver suit couldn't tame Javier Aguirre's aggression. Glower illustrated below subtly). 31 year old Rafael Marquez shot his equalizer for Mexico.



The game saw a good number of yellow cards, missed chances and spectacular saves by SA goal keeper Khune. Sentos (Mex) made a number of attempts at scoring goals, but most times the ball hit the outpost of the net and was deflected. Mphela (SA) too made a good attempt, but a goal it was not to be.

Conclusion: Draw with both teams scoring 1/1.

Thaar found pleasing to the eye: Pennair (SA), C. vela (Mex)

Verdict: Mind numbing Vuvuzela, South Africa scores first goal in FIFA World Cup 2010.

Match 2
France Vs Uruguay

Supported Uruguay. Wan't too keen on France after the way they made it to the FIFA selection based on the hand goal of Thierry Henry. And this match was dull. No goals scored. Loads of yellow card, followed by the appearance of a red card for the Uruguay team. Delhi Electricity Board further played spoil sport with a power cut. Goal attempts were made by Corguff (Fra) and Forlain (Ur).

Conclusion: Wasn't worth it to stay up for this match.

Thaar found pleasing to the eye: Senga for his blond streaked braids (Fra), Jeremy Toulalan (Salt and pepper hair)

Verdict Rough game with both sides pulling shirts and kicking each other.

16x16=32

Summers have always been about sporting action for me. Okay the couch potato variety...but hey, sports is sports. After a loooong season of cricket with Sachin hitting the sweet spot with his highest score, the controversy riddled IPL (I watch IPL and am not ashamed to say so...Be honest, even you screamed when Sachin was at the crease for Mumbai Indians), we are now at the Baap of all sporting events, the FIFA. Of course there was the French Open in between which for me is about Nadal, Nadal and only about NADAL which he won of course. Yeah baby!

So anyways, about the FIFA world cup. All my friends know that I am an out and out Argentinian fan. My second favourites are Brazil (now wasn't that a surprise?), followed by Spain this year. So here's a quick look at the 32 teams made of beautiful, not so beautiful, talented, tenacious, dominating (boy am I sounding Mills&Boonesque) men who will serenade us for a month by kicking their balls..oops kicking each others balls...crap...you get the picture:)

Group A




My pick: Uruguay

Group B





My pick: ARGENTINA ALL THE WAY

Group C





My Pick: USA the underdogs + I hate England. Hello Argentina supporter. Praising England is sacrilege.

Group D





My Pick: Germany although I don't like their playing style.

Group E





My Pick: Netherlands although they have a stupendous ability to go spectacularly wrong at the most crucial stage.

Group F





My Pick: Italy. Defense, defense, defense. They strike one measly goal and then go all out defending it. So why am I still supporting them? Maybe it's the stylish blue uniforms they don. Last year's ones were amazing:)

Group G





My Pick: Brazil. Followed by Ivory Coast or Portugal. This group has a lot of my favourite players.

Group H





My Pick: Spain...going in as everyone's favourite this time.

Illustrations for the Post-Woodstock Generation

The greatest peaceful event in world history. 41 years gone, its still making history.

Promotion Pamphlets






The Crowd





Potsmoking





Janis Joplin




The Mess Afterwards




Movie Promotion Button


Source: http://woodstockpreservation.org/, http://johnphillipsphotography.com/woodstock/01039.html, http://www.woodstockwitness.com/

Mangle me Litany on Facebook

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!


Tickled pink about the Facebook Pirate English. Sure makes the FB page more rummy!



Things that make me go umm....

There are days when I love my work, no, am not bourgeois enough to say I love it everyday:). On these above mentioned good days, I get to play Columbus and discover uncharted stuff of awesomeness which has been floating around on the worldwideweb.

Tra la la…
Found an insanely happy and random song titled “Y Control” by Yeah Yeah Yeahs. BTW…this is one of Drew Barrymore’s favourite songs. Love that girl.



Art on the Wall…
Mary Blair’s pictures bring a smile to my face. Note to self. Try hand at water colour this weekend.





Pack Your Bags and Away We Go…
Beautiful pictures of beautiful places where lucky friends have managed to make quick getaways.



Introducing - Mithun ka beta Mimoh

Considering the fact that his dad gave us the most awesome movie in the history of mankind - Gunda, Mimoh ka video dalne ka to banta hai. Jimmy was his launchpad so to say, and daddy Mithun pulled out all stops to ensure that his beta's movie get stupendous opening.Now, the hunt is on for this monumental masterpiece.

BTW...before you snicker, let me tell you that Mimoh hasn't given up just because his film in which he is a DJ with a brain tumor flopped. His filmography has awesome titles. Check it out:

Hamilton Palace
He - The Only One
Spaghetti 24x7

Here's hoping for more "so good that it's bad" movies from Mimoh's stable. As the rightful spawn of Prabhuji, Mimoh has gingormous size expectations to live upto. No wonder his daddy dearest named him Michael Mohammed Chakraborty.

Go Green



Maybe I should start this type of farming. Would certainly make a killing.