Yesterday I had to accompany my wife on a party of one of her friends. I was very reluctant to attend it, as I didnt know anybody over there,but the boss at the house was in no mood to relent to my persuasion. Poor me, I had to put on the T- shirt and jeans she decided for me,after all it was her friends party. We left on the dot with a gift nicely packed.I had to drive the car ,though her house was nearby. We looked around for the host. She was no where in the sight. My wife asked me to wait in a corner till she found the host.I had to submit to her dictates.I looked around.I was surrounded by the strangers gazing over me as if I was a damsel in distress.Each one of them trying their level best to figure out who I was.I was relieved when I saw my wife rushing towards me accompanied with a couple.They greeted me very warmly.I reciprocated even better.I even congratulated them for moving into the new house ,for which the party was arranged.They smiled.My wife chuckled, they are not the one.she was another friend of hers who was accompanied by her husband.I realised the faux pas.I tried to justify, you see,if we are not introduced how could we get to know each other... and what a way to know each other. I fumbled .They didnt seem very convinced.They all bursted into laughter.They together headed to search the host. I was left behind wondering whether Shakespeares comedy of errors still holds waters.
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 10:28:08 +0000
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