Friday, July 3, 2009

A gentle giant on a tough bike :)


Any guess whom I am talking about? you might have guessed right. Its our own undadi gunda Mr. Gunda. Yes its our Vinay Neergund I am talking about. It was on a cool winter day I joined this cool college SJCE in a cool town mysore. It was my second or third day in the college (don't remember properly) , as usual finished my class and was walking back to my house all alone (at that time I was not yet having cool friends like you people ). Suddenly from no where I hear this thundering loud sound and it got louder and louder because it was nearing me. What do I see? here is a guy riding his old stylish bike (ok ok sorry, to be precise it was an old lattari kithogiro Rajdoot bike) and askin me if I want a ride back to home. I hesitate a bit, but then this guys ever smiling face makes it very hard for me not to oblige. So I hop on his bike and expect a joy ride back to home. He starts talking with a soft friendly tone which makes me feel comfortable and we soon start chatting all the way. Just as when I thought it was all fine our Mr. Gunda unleashes his raw power and accelerates his bike . Oooof.. I try to hold on to something but no use, coz this lattari kithogiro bikige handle illa. And I all of a sudden feel like I am flying. hee hee. But Mr. Gunda is cool as an cucumber and enjoying his ride. Time passed by and so the journey to my house and our gentle giant gunda stops his bike and with his as usual smile says goodbye and zooms away into the thin air. I was a bit shaken by the ride, but it was really cool and I thought I enjoyed.But one question really bothered me, How can you ever imagine such a raw accelerating power from a soft spoken and gentle person? It has to be only Gunda to pull out this kind of feat. Hats off to you gunds :)


PS: I am attaching a photo of rajdoot to make it more spicy. But, hey gunda you can actually insert a picture of you sitting on your old gem rajdoot bike :)

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Meet at Shoppers Stop , Bannerghatta road

After sometime few of our group guys thought of meeting at Shoppers Stop on Bannerghatta road in Bangalore. I decided to drop in at his place and then move to the destination along with him. Our good friend Darshan H. N. was eagerly waiting for us over there.
So we start our journey from Satish Chandra`s house. Chandra takes out his bike from the garage and lands in front of me. I decide to pillion.

Our hero negotiates his bike with ease through the slushy , muddy bad roads of bangalore. Midway through his mobile rings and he tells me to acknowledge the call. At the other end his mom is over the phone. I will break here.


Its for the readers to guess what the situation would have been. Expecting your comments on the same.

I will continue with the actual story in a couple of days :-).
Eagerly waiting for your comments.