Idu aambalainga samacharam!

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Adi aathee ! Intha perisu adikkira kottam thaangalai sami ! Vayiru punnaaa pocchuthungo !

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Kamla,
Vathiyar in CK was howlarious !
In our weddings, this transparent puthu -veshti is really an embarassing feature. Not only do we get to see either the bride's or groom's father wearing ill fitting boxers ( u'kno, one-side-up-one-side-down) but at times, a priest sporting the famous patta-patti too ! Worst scenario is when the videographer is positioned behind the mappillai at thaali time , his chela focussing the full glare of his flash directly at the groom's behind and the label of his new undie getting megaexposure on those screens generously placed all over the kalyanamantapam ! :mrgreen:

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Tamil,
At last , my longstanding suspicion about the position of men's brains is validated ! By a man too ! Thanx !:-D

rgds
manjula

 

dear cheeniya
that was a hilarious post.
nice follow ups withunderwear jokes.
what a co incidence.
we were just having an underwear talking session with my daughter.
i live in a joint family with my in laws.
the rule at my in laws place is u/w is for wearing in the occasions u step out of the house.
i somehow managed to protect my daughter from this kudumba paramparyam these 5 years.
that was until yesterday.
she is just 5 years old mind you.
yesterday she refused to wear her undies and i really got angry and raised my voice.
we were all watching TV at that time.
prompt came the reply from my daughter.
no one else wears in this house so why should i?
we were all stunned.
she then immediately took all of us to the bathroom to show us two sets of undies thrown away in the basket.
we could not hold back afteer that.
it took us 5 minutes to stop laughing .
so it not only involves whether u wear it in or out,
but i guess u wear it or not.
sorry for being a bit naughty.
luv
krips

 

I loved that comment,Manju!!!:yes:

 

Dear Sri,

Are we celebrating the "Back to Basics Week" in IL? Your article on fundamental necessities has inspired a thread entitled "Idhu Pombalainga Samacharam" and more interestingly has instigated Manju Reddy to go ahead with "Idhu Naidu Hall Samacharam", of course with entries banned to males. Basics for women is basically interesing than those for the men. So here are my two cents on that.

I originally posted this in the Naidu Hall thread but then remembered my wife's instructions never to go near that shop for any reason whatsoever and have come back here. (Incidentally Naidu Hall is branching out into textile variants other than what they are proverbially famous for. The newly coined universal brand name is NaiHa. Does not sound very romantic, uh?)

The trunk call from Thiruppur part of the Naidu Hall thread is sure to make even the most serious Sikkandars to laugh their hearts out. But males, don't even go near that thread. Manju Reddy is keeping guard.

So my experience with the basics for women.

Long back I and my wife had a code word for those basics. I can reveal only the top half. The code word was Banking Regulation Act. This act regulates all banks in India. The decoding mechanism is the reverse of acronym. In an acronym you expand... but here..... those of you who got it right,send a competition post card to IL organisers to claim a free gift around the world for the lucky ones selected out of those who had their basics right.

Those days, not very long ago, I used to accompany my wife on her shopping sprees. But when it came to matters as fundamental as the subject matter of this thread, she would draw a clear line. She would make me sit in the entrance of the shop along with the cashier. My duty will be only to pay when the bill is presented. The idea is that I should not see the pictures on those beautiful boxes. (Honestly I have not seen (m)any of them).

But once as I was doing my sentry duty, the shop's cashier had walked out for a coffee break. And a middle aged woman entering the shop asked me "Do you have... elastic...... ?" I dont want to incur infractions by repeating her question. I blushed and could not bring myself to speak. Just showed her in.

When I told this to my wife she then decided to make me stand outside the shop with a book in hand. A middle aged accountant standing with a book on the door of a ladies' inner-garments shop should be one of the most amusing sights in the world. To add insult to the injury, next day some acquaintance would call up to enquire, "What were you doing outside 'My Fair Lady' (thats the name of the shop) at eight pm? Cant you find a better place to read your books?"

And now I have opted for voluntary retirement from shopping duties as far as the basics are concerned. What a relief, Ladies and Gentlemen!

Sri, I enjoyed your writing so much that I cannot help digging out for similar experiences in my life. Thanks a lot for the provocation.

Ladies Please do not read after this. This is a private aside between the two sris.
This is strictly between us, Sri. One day I want to become a superman. If not in prowess, at least in the way he dresses himself. ha ha


regards,