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Thursday, January 18, 2007

The bell...

... tolls for me. It turns out that whatever administrative issue AIIMS was having with it's Senior Resident posts has been sorted out and Dispatch has finally gotten around to matching the numbers with the faces and addresses. And if I take what certain well placed sources have had to say seriously, I came close to being a victim of Arjun Singh's vote bank politics. But since most stories have to be taken with appropriate condiments we'll leave it at that.
The downside of it all is that I have about 10 days left in Bangalore. Bengalooru. Whatever. That's not half as bad as I have 10 days before I reach Delhi. Which is scary. The goodbyes, the I'll miss you, this place and the beer and the music are again bad but what is wrenching the gut is the thought of dealing with a swarms of humanity that I've dissed as long as I remember. The good part however is that Neurosurgical Trauma involves people who to a large extent are incapable of speaking coherently. Either due to alcohol or due to the head injury due to the alcohol. Now if I were a less conscientious doctor I'd have figured it would be a good thing to leave them in a state where they can't talk and ruin my life. Instead I'm going to have to scan their brains and set them right. But this is something I've always wanted to do so I'll just not crib about the where.
Polyglyph had their first show, well attended by friends and family as most first shows are. We were as Mr. D has said thus. Here is a short preview. So if you like us and we have another show and you either get a mail or read about it here feel free to drop by. Of course considering I'm heading to higher latitudes that may not happen. Unless you like this so much that you want to sponsor another gig. Or get us to cut an album. I could give up cutting people for that. Or at least think about it. Anyway, enjoy.