That's all, folks!

I guess its been on the boil for quite a while now. The job was getting on my nerves. It was mostly a joke. The best conversations I've had in years were with myself, on a single cylinder British motorcycle. But I knew I had hit rock bottom when people started mistaking the mask for the clown, so to speak.

So yesterday I did the most natural thing any level-headed person would have done in the same situation. I quit my job, and decided to take my motorcycle and leave on what will hopefully be a wild goose chase across the sub-continent in search of The Me. I don't know if I will come back to Madras, or to Blogger. I have no idea.

To the 4 regular readers of this blog, and to the dozens who arrive here from google.com looking for pornography, thanks for putting up with the nonsense. Be good and keep the faith.  

Live gracefully. Die well.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Goodbye.

V