'Tying' the Knot

This is really how this journey started, my father in-law thinking that I was basking for material wealth... hmmm.. but I on the other hand had an ulterior motive! Move in for the attack and get married.

Not long after that, my father in-law duly made me a nice hot dog. Yes, as the date of the knot tying ceremony draws close, many of the dating phase jargon's such as future father-in-law-to-be will make a debut appearance...

p/s - The wedding is often referred to also as 'tying the knot', because the whole world was Indian and still is, only that many are still living in denial that they're not. For 'simplicity's' sake one can only tie a knot with the thali and not a ring.... That just struck my Indian brain.

In fifty years I may well be one of the last survivors of the to be defunct thorough bred Indian, from Tanja Ooore, originating from the Puthukottai land. However, I will be living happily ever, but not after as after has yet to come with my wife to be, the evergreen .... Melissa, in the midst of the lovely luscious concrete jungle Sri Hartamas. All are welcome to join and enjoy this Union! Aunty I love thee with all me heart.....!!!!