Pallavi's Marriage Reception

Unfortunately, I woke up late (11.30 am to the exact) and I missed Pallu's marriage. So, I went for the reception instead.

Pallu was looking red hot in her designer Sari ... Vivek looked equally handsome (Stud like even!) ... On the whole - they make a sweet pair.

WISHING YOU TWO ALL THE VERY BEST FOR THE FUTURE!!!


Crap ... I got carried away ... AGAIN!!!
The main reason for me writing this blog was not to congratulate Pallu and Vivek, but to discuss about a Himalayan blunder of mine - My Dressing Sense!


Well ... I'll be honest with you guys - I am not very good at dressing for an occasion. (Guys who know me would be shaking their heads right now!!!)
I just pick up whatever is right on top of my clothes pile and voila - I'm ready for any occasion - be it a party, or office, or the gym!

With the same approach, I went for Pallu's reception. FYI - I was wearing a really faded orange "Tommy Hilfiger" shirt and rugged and worn-out Black "Ecko" cargoes. To give myself some credit, I am most comfortable in cargoes and a loose shirt, and that's why I decided to go ahead with it.

But, when I reached the destination (Hotel Renaissance), the magnitude of my folly hit me like a rock!

This was a function organized by a rich doctor. All the people who had come there were bigwigs in one way or the other. And besides - this was more of a formal occasion.

Everyone was dressed tip-top in the most expensive stuff money could buy. And there I was - in my silly little outfit - sticking out like a sore thumb.


Pallu ... Just so that you know - That was one of the main reasons I bailed out at the earliest opportunity. Sorry about that darling!
:(

I'll tell you what - the next big function that you organize (naming ceremony of your triplets!) - I'll come dressed like a king. Deal?
:)