May 19, 2005

Of strikers and wooden men

Sepia Munity carries an announcement for the first Los Angeles Carrom Open, which brings me suddenly back to my JC days - countless hours spent huddled around a carrom table in a secluded corner of the school (our private hideaway), playing until the cows came home (or until our fingers were sore). As Miyagi would put it, days were the those - days we wasted without second thought, only because we were young and we knew it.

Carrom men with gu-niang strikers

1 comment:

aGent X said...

Carrom, yes, it is a nostalgia game for me too...played it when young with all siblings before they all got married and have big kids now. And with NS buddies, before they all become fat and balding now...haha...