Savvy! Lets.. Could be your experience

Thanks Savvy, Oh Sorry Sravy.

Hey Mals,

Another Interesting post from you.

Hope i cleared Bond story

Hey mals

That was just great and i'm laughing my heads off... good going mals

~Abha

Hey Mals,

You got what you asked - a big smile and still grinning!

People like Savvy add amusement to our lives. Too much of order, discipline and manners makes life very quiet and boring. I like Savvy Godbole.

I agree with Vandhana - she reminds me of Pearl Padamsee in Baaton Baaton mein.

Hi Slp807, Abha and Nivedi,

I am happy that I could make you all laugh.

Slp807 - doubt is cleared regarding that number in your userid.

Love and

Hi mals,

Good post again...

savitha godbole aka savvy tai is a number. Thank god she travels in ladies... otherwise anu..what would have happened ...my god....

But life around savvy tai is always interesting to others sans her family....

Ofcourse mumbai locals has a life of its own. hubby used to talk about the chennai locals also in the same spirit..

My Dear Shanvy,

The early bird has seen this post late this time. Usually you hit on the new posts very soon. I have always seen you replying to most of the posts.

Mumbai and its Locals and now the floods.................

But has its own magic...........

Originally Posted by malspie

My Dear Shanvy,

The early bird has seen this post late this time. Usually you hit on the new posts very soon. I have always seen you replying to most of the posts.

It takes some time to navigate nowadays. did not look into good to read. thought it would in snippets of life. not to be blamed.....
I may be late but do read....

Dear Mals,
Your post made very hilarious reading !
You have the knack of building up so well, with incidences which occur daily.
"Human-watching" is your pet pastime, right?
Savvy is not "savvy" in her words - in fact,far from it !
Love,
Chits.

Chits,


Packed trains in the peak hours, with eeky fragrance of the fresh cakes landing on the side of the tracks, nose flaring odour from the garbages swriled on the tracks, few smelly armpits, accidentally brushed perspiration of another passenger, tucking yourself from the coconut oil of another passenger whose height is little less than yours, holding your breath when another one yawns at your face; loud bhajans contradicting the Antakshari, cluck cluck gossips from another corner, One urgently looks for Savvy to keep the moment alive.

Thanks for catching up with my post..