A word of advice: if you ever get invited to a party by your Indian coworker, by all means, go! Last night, I attended the graduation party of our coworker
Ajit's son, and it was a blast.
Let's see...my high school graduation party? Burgers, hot dogs, chili, and a case of Red Dog in my parents' backyard.
Last night's party? Rented hall, catered Indian buffet, open bar, and lots and lots of dancing.




1 comment:
is that because an "Indian party don't stop?" hope you've had time to rest:)
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