Happy St.Patrick's

Alright, in an effort to thoroughly embarrass myself further, I have decided to start striking random conversation with random women in the various bars that I have been ending up of late. Actually, I will take that one step further, not just conversation, I am going to go ahead and take pics of them with me!

Last night, I was at the Wild Wing Cafe in Alpharetta, for St.Patrick's. yeah, yeah, not an Irish pub or anything but so what? They always have decent bands playing and I can never complain about their wings n beer selection!!
People sure came out in their greens. I wore a green hoodie, just for the camouflage. The band playing that night was "Electric Boogaloo". Did a decent job with some 70s n 80s covers. Not really my type of music though.

Anyway, just as I was about to head home, I decided to ask this woman if she'd like to take a pic with me. She was somewhat surprised (although I could see a glint of personal gloat) and said okay. The awkward conversation that ensued is part of the Mahadevan folklore now:

me: I love your costume!
Her: Oh, it is Chanel
me: Oh, I am Maddy
Her: oh haha, I am Journey
me: Then what's Chanel?
Her: Oh, it's my perfume
me: Oh, I was talking about your costume. I love your costume
Her: thanks but it is an outfit, not a costume.
me: @#%#%#@#$@#

In my defense, it was fairly loud out there. Okay, screw you, it was my full on Indian accent :p

Here's a pic, just for your viewing pleasure:



Despite incriminating looks from the people around, I am going to start doing this more regularly and take more pics with random women. What the heck, we aren't going to remain bachelors forever, right?

Happy St.Patrick's!!

P.S: Not really sure who the sidekick is or how she managed to sneak into this pic. But, I am not complaining! :p