<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:19:28.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of 10D, Hyderabad</title><subtitle type='html'>On the 7th anniversary of Ten Downing Street, a local happening pub of Hyderabad, we patrons of Table No. 8, decided to create this blog. Sharing our ups and downs, discussions and arguements, break ups and patch ups, joys and sorrows and everything else we do.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-8709182604267638835</id><published>2009-05-29T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:36:18.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who it is? What it is? Where it is?</title><content type='html'>Wonder what is happening at 10D of late. Have not been coming there. Hope everyone is having a great time and enjoying themselves. What with all the demand for table # 8, and people falling over each other to be on it. Guess it would be a good idea for people to carry their own tables in and out of 10D. Would make matters simpler. Wish to walk in some day, am still suffering from a hangover from that place. Would take atleast a couple of months to get over it and come back there. Hope all you guys have a good time till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-8709182604267638835?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/8709182604267638835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=8709182604267638835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8709182604267638835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8709182604267638835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-it-is-what-it-is-where-it-is.html' title='Who it is? What it is? Where it is?'/><author><name>JEET-MAN-TDS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05868667295677046988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVUK4eiKE1U/SYRrJZeD0kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDg6NrVfjGM/S220/Jeet.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-7112568071963926802</id><published>2009-02-14T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:30:30.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bells and Muffin tops</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night is a ladies nite and to my horror I saw this funny thing , This small little thing wearing her jeans , actually Bells and her arse was like a muffin This was the most horrified substance that I have ever witnessed. I am sure the veiw that I get from near the DJ console is really funny most of the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-7112568071963926802?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/7112568071963926802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=7112568071963926802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7112568071963926802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7112568071963926802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2009/02/bells-and-muffin-tops.html' title='Bells and Muffin tops'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-1418783537608696650</id><published>2009-01-30T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:34:18.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a mad mad world !!!!</title><content type='html'>When I say that its a mad world I really mean it , yesterday I was a little surprised to see that a beautiful young lady wearing a bright yellow shoes .... It actually made me remember a beetle or a Volkswagon looking at those yellow shoes ... SURE did one hear Herby goes to Ten Downing !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-1418783537608696650?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/1418783537608696650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=1418783537608696650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/1418783537608696650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/1418783537608696650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-mad-mad-world.html' title='Its a mad mad world !!!!'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-3644201066551026721</id><published>2009-01-19T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:10:14.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The quicky...</title><content type='html'>Well, the tile is called so cause it actually was my shortest stint at 10d! (no other meaning, trust me). Why you might ask?  That's cause there was only me and 'the captain' there.... No, not Ravi; but THE CAPTAIN 'morgan'. And not much going around...  4 tables and 12 other people doing nothing interesting, however there's a couple in the family section who'd ordered 8 bottles of mineral water, 2 red label and 1 bacardi... Guess a party is finally happening... Or is it?.. They'd been sitting there just the two of them and enough daru for a mini 'tam' army for over a half hour! Didn't have the heart to see that. So..... I'm off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-3644201066551026721?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/3644201066551026721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=3644201066551026721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/3644201066551026721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/3644201066551026721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2009/01/quicky.html' title='The quicky...'/><author><name>Sabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06687156815220504915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-8643413355193245209</id><published>2008-12-24T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T06:58:11.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Season's Greetings</title><content type='html'>With the outset of Christmas and Newyear lets hope and pray that the new year brings in a lot of luck to all the members near me ......&lt;br /&gt;Its time to pull out ur dancing shoes and the fancy designer outfits out of ur closets ... Hope to see all my dear friends near me on the Christmas and The  न्यू year dance at the Ten Downing Street Hyderabad.....&lt;br /&gt;Merry क्स्मस एंड अ हैप्पी न्यू इयर &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Smiling and Just do it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-8643413355193245209?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/8643413355193245209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=8643413355193245209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8643413355193245209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8643413355193245209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/seasons-greetings.html' title='Season&apos;s Greetings'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-7879959911535904570</id><published>2008-12-19T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T02:54:41.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart "BREAKING" News !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;For a change the world was standing upside down&lt;/strong&gt; when the Drunken Monk who is also called the Gyani was heard listening to gyan from an other fellow member . The hot topic of discussion as I heard was "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW TO GIVE UP DRINKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" I was a little surprised to hear that our very own star  is actually comtemplating how to give up drink's !!! I would be really sorry if that would happen, Eventually he will stop meeting me !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Guys , Girls its a very brave stand taken by the Drunken monk to over come this weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep writing as ur inputs are very important !!!  I feel we should stand by him in  support&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What say Guys ..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-7879959911535904570?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/7879959911535904570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=7879959911535904570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7879959911535904570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7879959911535904570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/heart-breaking-news.html' title='heart &quot;BREAKING&quot; News !!!!'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6146861236539838231</id><published>2008-12-15T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T05:48:27.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEL to CEL</title><content type='html'>On this, the 15th Day of the 12th Month of this year, one among us has taken a step up on the corporate ladder..... Let's wish the 'Drunken Monk' all the very best on his new JOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on the move from TEL to CEL, while the AIR remains the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6146861236539838231?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6146861236539838231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6146861236539838231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6146861236539838231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6146861236539838231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/tel-to-cel.html' title='TEL to CEL'/><author><name>Sabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06687156815220504915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6271809711622546670</id><published>2008-12-15T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:47:17.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coin flipped...</title><content type='html'>Have you seen the "Coin" flip from white to black and now slowly flipping back through shades of grey to white....well that's coin flipping for you। for the uninitiated its सिक्का !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6271809711622546670?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6271809711622546670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6271809711622546670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6271809711622546670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6271809711622546670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/coin-flipped.html' title='Coin flipped...'/><author><name>Ashtray of table no 8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06214997389973991340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6288021620898136165</id><published>2008-12-15T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:24:34.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Then there  is this  guy who used to be a regular,&lt;br /&gt;thin as a reed and resembles a reefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flitting from a dowager to a CCI,&lt;br /&gt;for ladies, he sho' has a roving eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oft' seen with women who are well past their prime,&lt;br /&gt;he 's got a very keen eye on their dime !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his latest acquisition being this ms 'prim and propah'&lt;br /&gt;who sans make up and clothes would look like a loofah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shapeless as she ,&lt;br /&gt;fleshless is he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much time must be spent rolling in the sack&lt;br /&gt;just to find the thing that they call a cock !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try as hard as he may&lt;br /&gt;t'is but a needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together  they make such a ridiculous pair&lt;br /&gt;she like a roller and he, a strand of hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware - all ye who have amorous thoughts bout er'&lt;br /&gt;for 'he' shall soon hear about the misdemeanour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great misfortunes may then befall&lt;br /&gt;for he shall soon recieve a threatening call!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6288021620898136165?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6288021620898136165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6288021620898136165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6288021620898136165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6288021620898136165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/then-there-is-this-guy-who-used-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashtray of table no 8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06214997389973991340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-5017733215373107719</id><published>2008-12-05T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:19:59.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lady with Pink Tight's</title><content type='html'>About 100 years ago PG Woodhouse in the White Feat mentioned that there was a lady with Pinktights in house. To my horror I saw it last nite , a beautiful lady with the nightmarish PINK TIGHTS!!!! I was a little surprised to see that there are people still wearing Pink tights in this moden age when people are actaully wearing close to nothing !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go lady , you surely know how to make heads turn.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-5017733215373107719?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/5017733215373107719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=5017733215373107719' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/5017733215373107719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/5017733215373107719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/lady-with-pink-tights.html' title='The Lady with Pink Tight&apos;s'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-7001777049345798404</id><published>2008-12-04T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:14:39.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bitch</title><content type='html'>Good Afternoon this is table no 8 reporting after a gap offew days!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This episode happened late last evening the regulars landed late to Ten downing , I was very happy for once that there were 2 beautiful ladies standing by my side, Suddenly the whole Gingbang lands up and there was a nighmarish episode that took place , the Hustler walks in first , I was happy to see her come to me , then the rest of the gang followed. I recollect The Smoking Monster telling the Hustler "Deere se Andhar jaa" to this the Hustler replied why the fuck should I go in slowly. The two poor Girls who were standing by my side suddenly found themself with no place to stand it so happend that the poor girls had to ask Vijay a Steward to get them an other Table , "&lt;strong&gt;Poor Darlings&lt;/strong&gt;" ,, Anthony came running only to find that the whole Goonda gang has entered. What can I say &lt;strong&gt;The Hustler is really a BITCH&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Husler was on her way to the toilet, and one of the girls commented , to this the Hustler did mention that the whole Goonda Gang comes here 365 days and not just on &lt;strong&gt;fookat phynol nites&lt;/strong&gt; as did the girls!!!!! The girls did not know what to say and finally had to SHUT UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;There stands my "BITCH Tall and Strong "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAY TO GO BABES!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-7001777049345798404?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/7001777049345798404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=7001777049345798404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7001777049345798404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7001777049345798404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/12/bitch-on-my-table.html' title='The Bitch'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-5811618733063978613</id><published>2008-11-26T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:12:10.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish A wish</title><content type='html'>I am sure all you guys are right there in 10 D right now having a great time and I am at home not able to do anything more than just wish I was there..have a great evening you guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-5811618733063978613?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/5811618733063978613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=5811618733063978613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/5811618733063978613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/5811618733063978613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wish-wish.html' title='I Wish A wish'/><author><name>Shruti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064810719196243474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnCCFZIvwW4/SSz3aZIS9QI/AAAAAAAAEH0/E0oy88JtEHk/S220/green.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6496361421895220580</id><published>2008-11-25T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:44:48.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheap Chinese Import</title><content type='html'>Couple of Months back a member visited abroad, to my horror i was scared when i saw this member with a new hair do and looking wired , I did understand that this was an attempt to ensure that peope notice , All I could think of it being some CHEAP CHINESE IMPORT!!!! landed at the Ten Downing Street Hyderabad !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did understand that the world is filled with funny people who have nothing else to do and land up sitting on my head  doing all this silly things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6496361421895220580?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6496361421895220580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6496361421895220580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6496361421895220580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6496361421895220580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/cheap-chinese-import.html' title='Cheap Chinese Import'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-7578509619488658502</id><published>2008-11-25T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:40:48.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaha Ho</title><content type='html'>This man commonly known as the Surd has this wired habit of SMSing to check out where the rest of the table members are ,,, I dun understand  and think will never understand what is the reason behind this... All I can say he is increasing revenue for Airtel , Guess his friends from AIRTEL are not complaining !!!! Three Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-7578509619488658502?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/7578509619488658502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=7578509619488658502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7578509619488658502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7578509619488658502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/kaha-ho.html' title='Kaha Ho'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6824381100362916195</id><published>2008-11-25T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:36:22.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aare mai to Sahab Ban gaya!!!</title><content type='html'>ok this is a weekly update ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our very own drunken monk has actually become Sahab !!!!  Well all we can say that yes hence forth all our bills at Table number 8 will be settled by the drunken monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the very best !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6824381100362916195?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6824381100362916195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6824381100362916195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6824381100362916195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6824381100362916195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/aare-mai-to-sahab-ban-gaya.html' title='Aare mai to Sahab Ban gaya!!!'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-2375001997801892214</id><published>2008-11-15T04:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:37:35.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many legs can a table have ???</title><content type='html'>One would most probably say - four . There would be many who would say - three, five , and ..... so on . I am sure that none of you would have heard of a table which has infinite number of legs ...espescially with some legs which come and go . This legendary table started with x number of legs ; which then increased and decreased as the years went by . And most importantly; each one of the legs gave a new dimension to the character of the table.. most enhancing , a few reminding that there can be wrong choices. Yes , there were some legs who were rejected by the essential character of the table . Yes , buddies , we are the legs of the table; the pillars who make Ten D happen , who make Hyderabad rock ; and I am sure will make this world go around ... clockwise  or anti-clockwise doesnt really matter , does it ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-2375001997801892214?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/2375001997801892214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=2375001997801892214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/2375001997801892214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/2375001997801892214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-many-legs-can-table-have.html' title='How many legs can a table have ???'/><author><name>Venkat Raghvan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16992815174726144180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-8601463463382691599</id><published>2008-11-13T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:02:00.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;One day god decided to visit the pub. He went to bar counter and asked for  Beer. After couple of jars of beer, he got drunk. When he asked the bar tender for a refil, the barman replied "Are u sure u can handle another beer."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To this god replied "I am GOD."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To which the barman replied "U R Drunk."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-8601463463382691599?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/8601463463382691599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=8601463463382691599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8601463463382691599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8601463463382691599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-day-god-decided-to-visit-pub.html' title=''/><author><name>Raju The Observer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07112546880600699661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUU2ZP8LgRw/SRK_hsC0XUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GhCGZr-OdFg/S220/Rajesh.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-7953175471641510517</id><published>2008-11-13T04:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:59:09.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunken Driving</title><content type='html'>One night, a possee of police officers were stalking out the pub waiting to catch any drunk drivers. At closing time, they saw a person stumble out of the bar, trip on the curb, and try his keys on five different cars before he found his. Then, sat in the front seat fumbling around with his keys for several minutes. Everyone left the bar and drove off. Finally, he started his engine and began to pull away. The cops were waiting for him.They stopped him, and started arguing and finally administered the Breathalyser test.The results showed a reading of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.0&lt;/span&gt;. The puzzled officer demanded to know how that could be.&lt;br /&gt;The driver replied, "Tonight, I'm the Designated Decoy."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-7953175471641510517?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/7953175471641510517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=7953175471641510517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7953175471641510517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/7953175471641510517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/drunken-driving_13.html' title='Drunken Driving'/><author><name>Raju The Observer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07112546880600699661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUU2ZP8LgRw/SRK_hsC0XUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GhCGZr-OdFg/S220/Rajesh.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-6917372127476695170</id><published>2008-11-13T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:47:53.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunken Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10% of road accidents are due to drunken driving. &lt;strong&gt;Which makes it a logical statement that 90% of accidents are due to driving without drinking!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-6917372127476695170?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/6917372127476695170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=6917372127476695170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6917372127476695170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/6917372127476695170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/drunken-driving.html' title='Drunken Driving'/><author><name>Sabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06687156815220504915</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-993211568968198238</id><published>2008-11-13T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:43:53.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There seems to be more live action than posts....</title><content type='html'>...really....considoring the number of subscribers to this blogspot and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;intensely inane though not inappropriate or indictable but merely inopportune, inexplicable innumerable  incidents that initiate the inexperienced to the insouciance brought upon by incessant and more importantly, inordinate intoxication&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it necessarily means is " All drinking and no blogging makes jack a dull boy !" SO WRITE or BLOG.....!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-993211568968198238?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/993211568968198238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=993211568968198238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/993211568968198238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/993211568968198238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/there-seems-to-be-more-live-action-than.html' title='There seems to be more live action than posts....'/><author><name>Ashtray of table no 8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06214997389973991340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-3974229891357583952</id><published>2008-11-13T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T23:15:22.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRESENTING . . . . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now is the right time to introduce the homosapiens (read Drunkards) who follow "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EBMAFO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" religiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Radhika Murli - The "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HUSTLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gurpal Singh Lail (Sabby) - The "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SMOKING MONSTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Capt Ravi Subramanian - The "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;MAVERICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rajesh Subramanian - The "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;OBSERVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Venkat Raghavan - The "&lt;strong&gt;आखरी बूँद&lt;/strong&gt; !!" Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Col Bhupinder Singh Sandhu - The "&lt;strong&gt;माहोल कैसा है&lt;/strong&gt;?" Man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tony Jayakumar - The parking lot "&lt;strong&gt;NEGOTIATOR&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dona Kumar - The "&lt;strong&gt;BABY TIGRESS&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vipin - The Ball "&lt;strong&gt;COLLECTOR&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sheena - The "&lt;strong&gt;Hu man RESOURCER&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Navneet - The JAT da "&lt;strong&gt;PUTTAR&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-3974229891357583952?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/3974229891357583952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=3974229891357583952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/3974229891357583952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/3974229891357583952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-feel-this-is-right-time-to-introduce.html' title='PRESENTING . . . . . . .'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-1807823298644718044</id><published>2008-11-13T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:33:40.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Guitar Man</title><content type='html'>As usual the story is about drunken monk. (&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;seems to be the most happening dude &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(???)&lt;/span&gt; on my head&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;Click on the link to see my favourite child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=hf2vLh3oRRY"&gt;http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=hf2vLh3oRRY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of those nights when the Drunken Monk was in his best elements and was showcasing his Guitar playing abilities, which was captured live by Sabby (DM's WOH).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-1807823298644718044?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/1807823298644718044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=1807823298644718044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/1807823298644718044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/1807823298644718044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/air-guitar-man.html' title='Air Guitar Man'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-2231282206410327969</id><published>2008-11-12T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:55:58.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of "can I drop you home"</title><content type='html'>The drunken monk who usually comes to Ten d in a chauffer driven auto rikshaw will end up asking girls if they want to be dropped back home , one sould say that's a nice gesture , but the million$ question is how? The drunken monk like I did mention in the other blog does not own a car nor has a Two wheeler , has a bunch of Auto drivers that usually drop him back home. This story goes a few months back , A couple of Chink girls at the Pub who were equally sozzled as the druken monk , were all over him at the parking lot. major kissing happening behind the car's. The drunken monk had been summoned by the rest of the gang that its time to get back home , on his way to the auto stand he ask's the chink girl "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;can I drop you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ???" To this there was a big roar from the rest of the gang as to HOW. In a auto ?&lt;br /&gt;The question is yet to be answered, anyone with the answer to this please let me know !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-2231282206410327969?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/2231282206410327969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=2231282206410327969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/2231282206410327969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/2231282206410327969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-of-can-i-drop-you-home.html' title='The story of &quot;can I drop you home&quot;'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-8072941548440361803</id><published>2008-11-12T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:40:40.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Reality is an illusion created by ALCOHOL DEFICIENCY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So drink and be merry . . . . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-8072941548440361803?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/8072941548440361803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=8072941548440361803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8072941548440361803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8072941548440361803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/reality-is-illusion-created-by-alcohol.html' title=''/><author><name>Raju The Observer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07112546880600699661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUU2ZP8LgRw/SRK_hsC0XUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GhCGZr-OdFg/S220/Rajesh.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-4787278175539327436</id><published>2008-11-11T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:56:16.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Drunken Driving</title><content type='html'>This is a wired story that took place a few month's back. A regular at table number 8 , called the drunken monk decides to drop  Radhika ( another regular at the table) home after a long session of drinking ( Please note The druken monk does not own a car nor a two wheeler while on his way to TEN D) On his way back home he calls radhika and mentions that he was been picked up for drunken driving , while sitting on the back seat of a Auto Rikshaw.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-4787278175539327436?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/4787278175539327436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=4787278175539327436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/4787278175539327436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/4787278175539327436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-of-drunken-driving.html' title='The Story of Drunken Driving'/><author><name>Table No.8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11198341619618430208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eUfDcGtux3I/SR56oZt0WZI/AAAAAAAAABo/k5UcxGHxyFE/S220/10ds_hyd_52+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2583456165511757277.post-8003127989678872299</id><published>2008-11-07T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:56:47.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Table no 8... otherwise inhabited by...</title><content type='html'>THE EBMAFO  ----- Elbow Bends, Mouth Automatically Falls Open !  Common symptoms -Homosapiens who cannot eat on an empty stomach !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2583456165511757277-8003127989678872299?l=memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/feeds/8003127989678872299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2583456165511757277&amp;postID=8003127989678872299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8003127989678872299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2583456165511757277/posts/default/8003127989678872299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsof10dhyderabad.blogspot.com/2008/11/table-no-8-otherwise-inhabited-by.html' title='Table no 8... otherwise inhabited by...'/><author><name>Ashtray of table no 8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06214997389973991340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
