Yesterday, our gang went to Gramin to celebarate the occasion of Athu getting her H1B this year. We had a good time squeezing each other in the rat hole place, but the food (an authentic North Indian sytle) was really good and that simmerred our frustations a wee bit.
Though the place was qutie claustrophobic, people were pouring in all the time. So much to please the taste buds, that people preferred to hang on till they got their little nook. JB and Athu had to put up with some curd spilling on them, thanks to the waiters, but that did not let our fun be washed away. Quite a fun evening it was overall.
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