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Bottlecats
They say necessity is the mother of invention… well, I don’t know if my
bottlecats can qualify as an invention, but they were surely born out of
necessity. When I was a resident Bombayite, a trip to Goa always yielded
far too many liquor bottles. Wines, Vodka- you name it… what followed was
one continuous party for spirit-deprived friends- I mean, 30 ml of the
cheapest wine costs you 200 bucks in Bombay; you cannot blame my friends
for expecting drunken orgies every time I returned, well stocked. So what
do you do after a drunken orgy, when there are too many bottles lying
around? How do you hide the evidence? Quick, turn them into bottlecats!
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