Re: Winter Converstations: Casa de Khatti
I don’t even remember my Friday night routine. I’m getting old . 
Also Sehrysh, that’s very nice. It was the opposite for me, my nana passed away before I was born while the rest of my grandparents were alive. Then my dada passed away and now it’s just nano and dado.
Guys, I’m scared. Mard shmard, if Khatti comes at us with a meat cleaver, I’m shoving you two towards her and saving myself.