Nam classnalli avlu entry kotre saku boys ella avla molegalna jollu surskotha nodthidvu.Nanu agaga avlu malgiddaga avla molegalanna hichuki maja thago...hidde. Antha priyana molegala mele kai iduthidda hage avna rod kallagathodagithu. Nanaga priyage hey en madthidiya neenu ande.Aagavalu sumnire maja madona andlu Rahul eega thanagiye t shirt meleye avla mole hichukathodagida. Priya eega kannu muchikondu ahaa ahaa antha unmadadinda naralathadagidalu. nanna thode sandiyalli aagale oddeyagittu.. So in my usual (i.e., unpredictable) way I wandered into the thick of downtown Memphis until I discovered a new and gigantic supply of comics in a hotel near Beale Street. In 1949 two dollars would buy a sackful of comics, and a sackful is what I held under my arm as I started back toward Aunt Frances' place.Just beyond the corner of Beale and Main I heard a jazz band. Following the sound, I found a small crowd listening to the threepiece band on a block on Beale Street. This was an event in. In the night air sound carries quite a distance and a tank going hard is a damned noisy thing. There's a reason we wear ear protective headsets. If they were unbuttoned and on lookout they'd have heard us for certain.I kept the tank on the right in my sights. I saw the flare of a cannon firing, but it was aimed to the side, toward the general direction of Kuwait. I guess their Intel was that we were coming straight at them, which was sorta true, but they figured the attack had to come directly. I didn’t have to buy anything she payed for it all and when she took me shopping for clothes she picked out some lovely things for me. Well I was being treated like a King and then she asked If I would go on a Holiday with her for two weeks, I could not belive my luck and asked her where we were going, she told me to pic a place and as some of my friends had gone to Greece a few times and told me how great it was there I asked her If we could go to the Zante! One of the Islands, well that was.