its amazing how one can get used to not voicing what he feels inside.That happens to one as vociferous as me only when I am not sure of what and how i feel inside.
Its been two full months since the time I last wrote. So you can either assume I was too busy and preoccupied with other things in life or you can assume that I didnt want to communicate.
Communication has a way of backfiring at me.I communicate and usually it has dire consequences.
Like today.I wish i had kept my trap shut.
So anyways, people who have been to midwest should know what I am talking about what I mention the Lambeau field.Its the single most impressive places in the city of green bay.Its the home turf of the Packers and in one singular visit I learnt more about american football than i could ever have by looking at the net and at the game itself. i wish we indians, apparently a cricket obsessed nation could have such a place in our homeland- a true dedication to the game and the players who made it famous and passionate.
If wishes were horses.
I am now a convert, Go Pack go!
i wish we could see a game played on the beautiful green field once...
