Boston Crib

An amusing and informing email from my cousin who just moved to Boston:

yo what up dog? since its hard to get to my crib I thought I would bring my crib to you. So brace yourself for MTV cribs Sadhna style!!! Hello and welcome to my crib. The first thing you should check out is my fridge. Well I missed my peapod delivery, but stop and shop is on the way.. I tend to keep alot of condiments: yogurt for my *kechari, athanu for my kechari, ketchup for my kechari, and then the regs: mayo, mustard, butter for my kechari. I am a big cheese fan, so I have to keep a variety, mozz for my tomato, and basil salads, american, provolone, and chedda :) Inside the door, or should I say outside the door, I have a pitcher of ice tea, yes it's fresh! Milk, and eggs. Atleast I have the basics. my kitchen is awesome because its mine. I especially like the lights, and the bar stool. yes its a singular. I bought two and arti and I put the first one together, it took like 2 hours, so the other one is sitting in a box until I feel productive again... my living room has bland colors. I guess I am into brown, off white, and tan shades. It wasn't planned I am just boring. never the less it is complimented well with my 52'' flat screen. and dont forget my extremely large tea pot. It was a gift from my dad to my mom back in the 1900's from bombay company, and now I have inherited it.. as my new piggy bank for spare dolla dolla bills yo. my bedroom is where all the magic does not happen. I mostly like to try on my outfits that I never wear or shove all my cloths into my closet so my room appears neat... notice the cat on my pillow, she is the female, version of Leicester, and much better behaved (stuffed). I try to hold her when I sleep but she always ends up on the floor, as if I violently chuck her unconsciously across the room in the wee hours of the evening. my office is my favorate room, and my bookcase is my special friend. It holds my heart inside and the love of my life Harry. When I feel sad or lonely I go up to the glass and pull something beautiful out and hold it sometimes, and feel ALL better.... yeah so I spend alot of time alone. Also my conversations with myself get longer and more complex everyday... oh yeah i also included my great view, thats my street yo! beantown represent.... the mean streets of boston!!!

*kechari - Guju rice w/ lentils