Monday, April 09, 2007
Drive me crazy
That's soon going to be my dad's car's bumper sticker, if I continue driving it for a few more days :D My driving skills are definitely not a secret. My sister says when I am behind the wheel of a car, the whole scene morphs into Yama behind a buffalo's huge curvy horns... So this weekend, me tried to get rid of this effect. Somehow managed to convince dad that I have to drive his car. The only 2 cars that I've driven till now are the rickety Indica and Maruti 800 from the driving school. And on Saturday the chap from the school ended the lessons and gleefully ran off with the Maruti 800. Glad that he didn't have to carry it like a heap of metal in a bag. Well, he did wonder if I was ever going to make it coz the moment I took the wheel, I stared down and asked him, now which of these 3 fellas is the clutch, I just can't remember! The man looked at me for long and said 'M'am, this is your final class, you shouldn't say such things' Seeing that he was close to tears I said 'Alright alright, that's the only trouble I got. I'll be fine from here.' Sure I was fine. I wonder if that guy or anyone else on the road would have said the same about themselves! But we returned home alive and the car was still in a condition to be driven back to the school. But there goes the only vehicle I can try all my tricks on. What would Sat do now?! :-/ And then, my dad's Wagonr caught my eye. I turned and looked at him with a wry smile. He shot back a don't-even-think-about-it and quickly ran upstairs with the keys. After a lot of struggle and further appeal to high court (read mom), my case finally won and I was granted permission to drive my dad's car; subject to condition, he'll accompany me on the drive, and this will be on a road far from civilisation, haunted by species like me who are yet to learn the ways of the wild traffic. It's a straight road on the way to Coimbatore's Iskon, stone's throw away from my house. And everyone who drives anything here just can't handle it if so much as a feather crosses their path without announcing itself! I was disappointed that I wont get a lot of action, but I decided to make the most of it. My dad drove me to this desolate dingy place, and then said, well, she's all yours now. Boy was I ever glad :) The moment I took the wheel, my dad swore he could hear that Problem Child theme playing in his mind...and it continued to play in loops everytime I tried to scare that new bee aunty off the road, everytime I ran the car into the muddy path and took a turn, everytime I went a wee bit closer to the tree and braked, everytime I tried to turn the car into the national highway only to be stopped frantically by my dad almost throwing himself on the wheel...(aargghhh...next time i'll do it!). Finally dad decided he had had enough for a day and drove me back home. Suddenly Chief Justice momma wanted to see my driving skills and take pride. So evening we were out there again at dingy place, sans new bee aunty; but new bee girl learning a scooty, and a lot of..yeah lot of people on a walk enjoying a 'calm' evening. Well not anymore ;) By the time I was done chasing the scooty girl and stopping in front of the evening walkers without a warning and almost running over 2 hapless souls in an attempt to avoid an oncoming lorry, my mom decided that I was at best not to be unleashed on unsuspecting drivers in this part of the world. I am to drive an old Maruti, which I can drive enough to elope already, until I understand the value of human and automobile life. Until then the shiny big wigs of our house are off limits. :-( Next stop Bangalore, my sister's brrrand new Santro... ;) Song on: The Fray; How to save a life Mood: Cool Labels: General, Moi
Posted by Sat at 9:00 AM
21 comments
21 Comments:
hey...i am first....
okai..reading ur blog reminded of the way i drive my scooty.... lolz....scootyeh epdi othinena epdi car othuvenu therla... http://bendtheriver.blogspot.com/2007/02/love-is-blind.html tht is the blog on ma scooty...well rendu vati en pavam scootya rendu yama bikela kondupoi mothiruken....both time it saved me...but it sustained minor injury once..and major injury recently.....still i made it get back to its old condition....my scooty no longer gallops like a horse..nalla service panni vechuruken....
and yeah ithumathiri car otinathan...u will get a special attachment to the carnu ennoda karuthu...coz thts how it is with ma scooty...
great driving... and great blogging
How ironic...Song on is "How to save a life" when you are writing about your driving skills..
I am not sure if that song has an answer to save a life, but I have an answer....STOP DRIVING. :)
yekkov! Yeppadi irukeenga?
hmm.. inamo solla vareenga.. :(
BOOHOO! U drive my scary!!! :P
ROTFL :)
Just post a bulletin about the routes, before you start driving. will be useful for ppl to avoid those roads :) :)
Great blogging.. KIU.. :)
God save Santro !!!
ROTFL ur narration was, esp this piece // 'M'am, this is your final class //
by the way, the efforts u take to reduce Bangalore raffic/population is much appreciated !!
Gils et al, Beware. Stay indoors,stay safe (OMG only 1 meaning pls) until atleast the next car-driving(???) post from GroundZero !!!
nallaarunga ammani :)
// After a lot of struggle and further appeal to high court (read mom)//
aiyoo pavam...unga apps unga kitta matum than matikitu kasta padurarunu nenaichen
//my dad swore he could hear that Problem Child theme playing in his mind//
But, I swear you were hearing Bruce Springsteen's Born to Run or Thunder Road song in your mind
lol...drive safe...
GILS AND MY OTHER FELLOW BLOGGERS IN BANGALORE IF YOU VALUE YOUR LIFE PLEASE WEAR TWO OR MORE HELMETS!!!!!!!
It was fun reading about your driving skills :) Chennai'ku metro water lorry'na Coimbatore'ku Sat otum Car'a?? :D Sabaash seriyana poti :D
"my dad swore he could hear that Problem Child theme playing in his mind" Kashtakaalam....innum konja naal India pakkam...aduvum ee irukira ooru pakkam varaama paathukaren :-)
This is funny !! I could relate to my scooty experience in India ! Did you by any chance try driving these uber safe water lorries in Madras ? You are a perfect fit there !
:D
Vidya
!!sat...neenga remba nallavanga...romba chamathu..very gud GAL...romba adakkamanavanga..and romba romba nalalvanga... ....ethachum prachnaina pesi theethukuvoam..theethutu pesara matera manasula vachukatheenga...avvvvvvvvvvvv... kadisila klassla klutch edhunu ketta kanmaniye...athukagavay instructor unga kaal break pedala irunthirukanum....
//and this will be on a road far from civilisation//
idha sollitu
//It's a straight road on the way to Coimbatore's Iskon, //
idhasolirukavay venaam....ROTFL... huh..enakenamo kadisiya oru thadava sathama sirichika thonithu athaan...konjam TOIla neenga vara route map poda sonengana inum konja naal usir vazhum
ilatti "Sat ammani vandi varuthu orampo orampo" song play panikitay vaanga :D :D
Zanychild; hehe...scooty experiece huh? i can put an entirely new post about how i learnt riding a bicycle...in short this is what happened, all of a sudden i had a furious middle aged woman sitting on my front wheel...legs on either sides...aiyo!god knows if i get an attachment or not, i'd rather not shelling out money for fixing the damages!!!
Karthik; Yeah, me too thought so, that's why didnt bother changing the song :D Your answer is good...but me wont take it, not yet...c'mon lemme have my share of fun :)
BSK; heloo there...ippa thaan inga vara vazhi therinjudha??
Brute; Sissy :P
Ace; Hey...thanks for stopping by :) Yep..will try to keep you posted on the routes...but cant really say you know, after all surprise is half the battle ;)
AK; hehe...edho ennala mudinjadhu...you think they should award me the Bharat Ratna or something?
Wyvern; hehe...enga veetula en appa minority...me, my mom and my sis...female kootam jasti...so rombave kashtam :P hmmm...dont listen to Bruce Springsteen, dont know about the song that was playing either, but i can tell you for sure i almost felt like i had a wicked tail and 2 horns...
KK; Correction! B'loreans are safe, at least for now. It's the Chennai-ites which is half of bloggers I know who need to watch out :P Helmets wont help...naa enna thalaya kuri vecha parandhu vandhu adikka poren?...medieval knights maari kavasathoda thaan suthanum...picture this, in this heat when someone goes around heavily armoured like that...wondering how many omelettes that armour can cook on a hot day :)
kk; //Chennai'ku metro water lorry'na Coimbatore'ku Sat otum Car'a?? :D// wait wait...innoru aalum indha maari solli irukaanga, renduthukum ottu mothama reply panren
Harish; dont worry...nee USla nimmadiya irukka...i am not going to learn to fly a plane, not yet :P
Vidya/KK; Yeah...after you both mentioned about metro water lorries, me did some R&D into the matter...I am thinking of giving those guys a run for their money, what say? i'll rule the roads in Chennai...aaahahahahaha! Anyway driving a lorry would be much more happening and worthwhile than working here!
Gils; ////and this will be on a road far from civilisation//
idha sollitu
//It's a straight road on the way to Coimbatore's Iskon, //
idhasolirukavay venaam....ROTFL...// enna idhu?...chinna pulla thanama irukku...pichipuduve pichi...aaama :P romba pesina b'lore vandhu carlaye thorathu thorathunu thorathuve...treadmill speed ellam beat panra maari usurukku oda vendiya thaan!
//Sat ammani vandi varuthu orampo orampo// idhu nalla irukke...vidha vidhama ringtone vaikira maari car hron vaikalame?...en vandiku ippadi onnu vecha, evalo supera irukum...aaha...illana car roof mela election time prachara vandi maari loud speaker potra vendiya thaan!
If people roam around in armour avaluv than... yosichupaathave comedy'a irukku...
Avan avan microwave'la ara koraiya cook panna chicken maathiri aagiduvaan :)
//Avan avan microwave'la ara koraiya cook panna chicken maathiri aagiduvaan :) //
microwavenalay oven thaan.eduku rendu avan munadi vera potrukel :D :D !!sorry saga...satoda cara nenachu oru baya brandyla adichiten :( me too in chn now..oota utu velila vara byamakeethu...kaivasam no kavasam... :(
hey chk ma blog www.bendtheriver.blogspot.com my latest nursery rhyme
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