Oh what a surprise bachelor's party it was!!! Arranged by Perttu, Jenni, Steinar, Paliwal and Vivek - It surprised me, and then I surprised everyone around. At shivering cold noon on eighteenth day of March, 06, the bell rang and I found these ghonchoos on my doorstep. Loaded with snacks and beer, they made me wore "I'm the king of the day" tshirt, blindfolded me, pushed me into car and drove. Making my senses go haywire all the way, they stopped at Go-karting centre, then to Laser battlefield, dinner at Bellaroma, back to apartment for heavy booze with Finns trying their first steps on bhangra, beer taste competition at Perttu's place, then to Rusty Angels followed by Hella. Finally we were back at 0400 hrs, after nearly 16 hrs of partying.
Whatever happened that day is a memory in itself. First as King, then a Flying Indian ;-)) (getting wounded on the track), and then we being honored with word scum by some racist hooligans at Rusty Angels. It was really a happening ironical party (although not intended to be). Day started with us playing Metallica's King Nothing loud, never knew that we would experience the same beats at midnight. "Where's your crown King Nothing ..."
