Confessions of a Couch Potato

by Ladkibaaz Larry

 

2010 has been an awful year. India lost the Twenty20 World Cup again, Sania Mirza got married, Ravindra Jadeja’s still in the team,  Films like Raavan were allowed to release, Kevin Clien Patra became the principal  & to top them all we were kicked out of college. Even they took our I-cards which were damn important for booking advance tickets at S-Complex. Ever since our departures our routine has changed and we have become hopelessly unoccupied. Imagine what Tiger Woods & Wayne Rooney would do when they are done cheating their wives, What Pakistani cricketers would do when they are done with fixing matches, What would Mr Law-Go do when he is done with doing politics in CVRCE? I don’t know what these people do when they are bored but we are just getting restless & just missing & mourning the good old days. Nowadays I just shit longer &  pee longer too kill time.

 

Remember last October there was a buzz about a movie called ‘Wake Up Sid’? A year later our lives has turned into Sid's; Except without a Honda CRV & an ‘Almost Hot’ Chick's flat to share with. Every morning at 11am I wake up only so that i can swallow something & then snore some more. I realize I have to ride my old bike just to stop it from getting rust to dust. Sid too has lots of friends to hang out with but some of my friends just vanished. Every time they call they promise they are coming to my Town but the assholes never show up. I never imagined that those useless people will be so damn missed! But why did all this happen & how did it happen?  It’s all due to college. Our own college where the day begins with warm greetings with friends some greetings either prefixed or suffixed with creative multilingual slangs. Then the day progresses at the canteen, In the Lawns, At the College Back-gate or at Monginis and ended at the Auto Stand or S-Complex. It’s been such a long summer vacation that my parents are also starting to ask, “Have you really cracked any campus or it was just fake?” I don’t know about all those lucky people who are rubbing their ass at the office cushions now, but i bet it is not as good as rubbing our asses against those wooden benches of CVRCE. My mom also misses college she complains that I am turning into a gorilla sitting at home. At least at college I was burning some calories running from bus stop to canteen, from canteen to library, from library to auto stand. And I at least cared to shave regularly not to repel the chicks in college. One of the weirdest things about missing college is not being able to see those pretty ladies in real. I am tired of visiting there albums in FB. Even now when friends call we just share the same lines, "Ki Bore Bey!", "Pooch mat. Main to yahan pak gaya hun!”. Even I am finding it difficult to find partners for evening smokes. We all are fried of watching reruns of those comedy shows & highlights of old matches. Our life has become the same as of Preity Zinta or Yuvraj Singh. No films, no matches, no ads & no fun. For them IPL was her salvation & for us it was the college. Now people are so bored that they have made a mediocre movie like DABANGG a blockbuster by watching it daily. Initially some people got so bored that they started to bore others in Orkut through there updates. Thanks to them Orkut died and CVRCE Diary had to make a pain-in-the-ass transition to Facebook.

 

How much we cursed our college earlier or how much we used to hate our teachers but I never thought a day like this would even come when I will be dying to go & sit in a class but they won’t allow me. I miss all those smiling faces which use to make my days, I miss those inside bus chats where we used to plan which classes to bunk, I badly miss those internals where we have our mass cheatings, I miss the lazy afternoons at the canteen where began all the bitching & teasing. All these stuffs seem so ordinary a year back but now it feels so precious & it makes me feel a little older. The kid inside is starting to die & i don’t know what to do. Feeling so alone & helpless without that green shirt of mine. If God will grant me a wish then I wish for a full day in college which I cherish inside my heart. I don’t now where would our fates take us but my friends we had left our souls at the corridors & lawns of CVRCE. If i am not being able to arouse all your feeling towards that green shirt & the name CVRCE then pardon me mates I am no Shakespeare.

Missing you all…

Larry

Guptchar-in-Chief

CVRCE Diary

One Night @ the LH…

Disclaimer : The following post was written down by Secret Agent Sally months ago, but we couldn’t post it fearing the wrath of the LH army! But now as the LH is dissolved and we are posting it without any fear of our ass getting kicked!

I have been entrusted with the difficult job of posting the inside story of apna LH. But before I start off I would like to make myself heard…

“This is the weirdest place on Earth!”

We have many ‘interesting’ personalities in the LH. For instance we have Miss Soft Cutter who implements a weird but surprisingly effective strategy to prepare for the Semesters undisturbed. Her varied colored face packs (Lippa Poti) keep her from talking to anyone, resulting in more time to study and score High CGPA. (Note to beauty tips ignorant Guys: You cannot talk when you have Lippa Poti On!). And we have Miss Small-Song Singh, Miss Inspiration Pallavi and Miss B-Jeta Nayak exchanging outfits so often that they themselves forget that which one originally belonged to whom! And yeah, we sure have Miss ChinaMaal who sleeps with the Fan off and Lights on irrespective of the time of the day or the season of the year. Once her majesty also tried to curl her eyelashes and ended up having none at all…

All said and done the weirdest of them all is Her Majesty Miss Marine ‘FlowerGurl’! Her Majesty is a personality who was a source of entertainment for one and all. She has had midnight escape attempts, fake boyfriends, numerous fits of public song and dance performances, etc. I’m going to narrate an incident that happened in the first year. Something Funny and Scary …

Once afternoon in a certain room of the top floor, in walks a figure with dark unkempt hair, white but dirty teeth, and a sort of devilish grin. Some were asleep while some were sitting around doing nothing. She took note of no one and nothing but silently glided into the room with the attached balcony. She sat down on a bet and waited, staring at an innocent victim while she slept, wandering in her dreams. She watched her, staring into her face, compelling her to wake up. And when she did wake up, our li’l  figure turned into performer and puts a show on a Katrina song  (Zara Zara Touch Me) earlier performed by Miss Inspiration Pallavi in a certain branch function. Then the unexpected happened, Miss HBK made the biggest mistake ever.  She said something silly 2 Flowergurl which offended her!! Flowergurl glared at her, seething with emotions that no one could. Then with a straight face she spat at HBK “Zayda bako mat,zyada bakki toh tumhe balcony se neeche phek denge”. Silence prevails in the room. And then then suddenly the lights went out. Utter Choas occurred. HBK ran out of the room. The rest of the roomies huddled in the only other room that could house 10 people and locked it from inside. Everyone from HBK’s room ran to take shelter there. Miss Marine Flowergurl kept on calling and banging on the door. Nobody opened for the fear of the unknown or maybe even the fear of being thrown down the balcony. Suddenly the floor below frantically ran towards the terrace; gasping for breath. They explained that Miss Marine Flowergurl had been to their door as well, banged and banged on their doors, put her torch to their keyhole and uttered things that nobody understood. Finally the lights came on but none of the girls had the guts to return back to their rooms fearing they might chance upon Miss Marine Flowergurl on their way back to safer shores.

It was discovered later that Miss Mariner Flowergurl had made a few more futile attempts before retiring to her abode and slept off while all others let out a sigh of relief. Especially Miss HBK, who had a lucky escape from being thrown down from the balcony of the top floor. Numerous such incidents kept on happening throughout the reign of terror of Mariner Flowergurl in the LH. Maybe HBK still has nightmares about that fateful night.

Signing Off…

Secret Agent Sally

LH Khabri

Blog On !!!

This is Hatasia Harry here. So you all must be wondering why this all started again :) Hmm… Even we wonder how it started again coz it was unexpected. Really. And trust me this wasn’t an easy job. A company broke silently and we knew this will happen and we couldn’t do anything. Just watched its fall and we knew this is it. This is the end. Ten Thousand hits. A few happy moments, few controversies, few praises and it all ends in this way. I used to tell Dick that we have just a few months with us. After that what we will do to this blog? Let it die like this. Or hand it over to some junior? But naaaaah...Hell no...It’s our blog. It’s your blog. And honestly you won’t want any junior to kick our ass! So better let it. And this is the first post after the reunion. And while writing this all those days flashed back in my mind. The days which led to the resurrection of CVRCE Diary.

After final semester we all bid farewell to each other. And we had no contact with each other for many days. Some isolated and some busy with their own lives. The reality with this blog is that most of the Khabris don’t even know each other’s identities with certainty barring the Senior Khabris. Heck, the Senior Khabris became friends with each other only after the inception of this blog. So naturally it was tough to stay in touch with each other after the end of the college days. The Khabri Meetings became impossible as the members became scattered all over the country. Tom Became Busy in losing money in Counter Strike Matches. He still calls himself a counter Strike Pro though. Dick became an Employee in a corporate Office. Jeans and Tees gave way to Suits and Ties. Hally became depressed after getting a couple of backs. True to his name he became ‘Hatash’ after failing to crack any of the campus, after failing to draw the attention of his secret crush Sally! The final nail in his coffin came when he noticed that his number wasn’t even stored in Sally’s phonebook.  He spent most of his time in a cheap bar. Drunk and thrown out most of the times. Larry waiting for his Call letter rotted away in his home, watching Saans-Bahu serials and killing time. Sally forgot about the blog. And soon she changed her number. Babu Bullet, Vicky Virus, Kalakaar Kerry and Pappu Pirate all were placed and left the city to join their jobs. And we lost contact with all the rest bloggers. CVRCE Diary was dead. Or was it?

28^th July 2010, West End, 8:15 PM

It was his 3^rd peg. I was feeling depressed. Something was missing. Then came two familiar faces and sat in front of me. To my shock, It was Tom and Larry! Larry was in town for his passport work and Larry finally ventured out of his home after weeks! Wow! I was elated. Felt like unmasked superheroes are in front of me! We shared few pegs with me and there started the proposal which made me speechless.

TOM: Let’s Start it again

LARRY: Yeah let’s remember those old days. It was cool. I’m missing those days. Feeling like a loser nowadays. Dick’s in town. Let’s give him a call and start it again.

 

I gave them a dull look and continued with my 4th peg. Perhaps they haven’t talked with Dick lately. I have. I gave him this proposal days back. But he has changed. His work has changed him. He has stopped receiving our calls coz he’s being charged for incoming calls.” I have a job now. I can’t give much time to the log now. And moreover I don’t want to be attached to the controversies which come with the blogs”, is what he said to me the last time I talked with him.

I Said: No man it’s now worthless. Those days are gone. We won’t get the same energy back. And moreover Dick is not there.

TOM: What the problem is wrong with you? I’m tired playing solitaire all day long. I feel sad when I see 20-30 hits on the blog each day, when a few of our readers come back every now and then to check if anything new is posted or not. We owe them this.

I Said: Ok Fine. We will do this. I’ll give a call to Dick about this. We will have the next blog meeting on Friendship Day. I’ll text Dick about it nonetheless.

 

1^st August, Liquid Pub, 8 PM.

Dick didn’t turn up. Vicky Virus and Babu Bullet aren’t giving us any e’Mphasis’. Kalakaar Kerry is not a ‘Sport’ anymore. They are busy with their jobs now. And they rest; we didn’t have any contact numbers. 3 guys around a table. Tom, Me and Larry. Sad as Dick was expected to be part of this reunion. We jotted down the plans. Planned some posts and decided that we will announce our Comeback on Engineer’s Day. 4 Pegs of tequila each and we don’t know what happened that day. The next day we woke in a friend’s mess. I was confused about the hangover. And saw tom leaving the room with his bag. I couldn’t find Larry anywhere. I Got up from bed and found Larry on the floor drunk and out. I cursed Dick in my mind. Many slangs rolled up for him. CVRCE Diary won’t be the same without him

 

13^th September (Engineer’s Day) 11: 30 AM, The day we are Going to announce our comeback.

One message in my shock shocked me. In a good way though. It was a message from Dick.

“Let’s Do It Guys! Gimme Da Username and password…” it read.

Hi fives in minds. We called each other again. This was the second time ever we guys were emotional together. First time we were emotional when Altaf Raza Bankiya said that he will complain to the police about our Blogging! Sally,Kerry,Bullet,Virus,Screwvalla,Charger If you are reading this, we need you back!

So. Here it all STARTS again J

WE NEVER BROKE UP…WE JUST TOOK A SMALL VACATION !

 

 

Signing Off,

Hatasia Harry

Senior Khabri

Bigger. Better. Badder. We Are Back !

And you thought that we we were dead ?! No way ! Here we are back from our hibernation on 6 months. Now we promise to be BIGGER ! BETTER ! and BADDER !

For those of you who have low memory power, CVRCE Diary was the brainchild of three Engineering students Touter Tom, Dahara Dick, Hatasia Harry. It was formed sometime during the 6th Semester Exams. Soon it was joined by Ladkibaaz Larry and Secret Agent Sally and a dozen others in the coming weeks. Originally intended as a  personal journal of the three ‘Senior Khabris’, it soon spread out to be one of the highest read blogs in this part of the country ! We are not Lying! We have the Stats to prove that! Anyway thanks to all the Peeps of CVRCE for making this blog a stupendous success. It was your encouragement that kept us going in spite of the occasional brickbats by our critics.

Lastly we would like to apologise for the six months of hibernation. It was inevitable due to the chaos and confusion after the completion of semesters and the bloggers going away to different parts of the country made it tough to hold the Blogger meetings. Anyway last friendship day we managed to have a meeting at Bhubaneswar (with less than half the members) and decided to resurrect the blog once again! and what better day to relaunch it than the ENGINEER’S DAY !!!

Go on. Keep visiting this blog. Keep supporting the blog. And please help us achieve the past success of the blog once again. :)

We have made some changes to the blog…

 

1. Orkut is Uncool now! SO we decided to move to Facebook!…Add us up. Join the CVRCE Diary Group !

2. Now Comments can be given in the blog by using Facebook connect. No need to sign in into your blogger or Google account to comment on the post. Facebook is enough !

 

 

Stay Tuned For More Updates! New Post coming this weekend!

SAVE CELEGANCE 2010

This post is going to be unlike any of the previous posts you have read in CVRCE Diary. For the past one week or so we are being bombarded with requests for writing a post on the fiasco over the College Annual Function. We guess everyone knows what happened and we won’t go into proclaiming who was right and who was wrong. Instead we would like to bring into light what might be the aftermath of these unfortunate incidents and how it threatens to rob all the fun and frolic out of our final days in CVRCE. This is a wake up to all those people out there who have their heard and soul within the walls of CVRCE, this is a call to all the people out there who spent some of the best years of their life here at CVRCE, this is a call to all those people out there who found some amazing friends here at CVRCE in these four years. Stand up and make a difference. Help us salvage the pride of the Final Year students. Let’s join hands to make CELEGANCE 2010 possible.

In the past week or so we have been to the Tech-Fests and Annual Functions of various colleges like ITER, GITA, CEB, CET, etc. And it makes us turn green with envy. We feel that it could have been us in those black volunteer T-Shirts having a blast with everyone. We feel that it could have been us near that robotics arena trying to figure out what went wrong with that automated gate. We feel that it could have been us in those gaming labs filling up I-Cards of eager participants. We feel that it could have been us auditioning crap singers and dancers for the final rounds. We feel that it could have been us taking a stroll in the twilight with ciggies in out mouths when some shit band was playing. We feel that it could have been us anchoring up on the stage with fake English accents! We feel that it could have been us walking down the ramp putting on cheap apparel from Big-Bazaar! We feel that it could have been us inviting our friends from other colleges over for our ‘Star Night’. It could have been us flooding the annual function photos in our orkut accounts. Finally It could have been us having making the most of our final days in our college…

How did we forget that we are the only batch ever who was mixed up in the first year irrespective of our branches? How did we forget that how we were scolding our seniors for being unable to organise an annual function when we were in 2^nd year? How did we forget that our entire batch joined hands with each other last year when injustice happened with IT Sena? How did we forget all the fun filled times we spent all these years? How can we afford to sabotage our pride in front of our juniors? Every single day some juniors ask us is our function is happening or not. Every single day our friends from other colleges mock sympathy on us for being unable to organise an annual function. It pains our hearts to see that a batch which was so united for the past four years had to have fallout when it matters the most. It’s time for us to step out and make a difference. We can make our annual function if any only if we join our hands together and mage CELEGANCE 2010 a reality. Join the campaign. Spread the hype. Spread the word. And we sure would see ourselves in those Black T-Shirts organising Celegance 2010 with our friends, dancing away during the DJ Nite, boasting off about our Star Night, screaming till our throats go sour and making saving the pride of our batch!

Happy New Year 2010 !

HI Peeps!

We are back after our hibernation! First of all wishing all the CVRians a HAPPY NEW YEAR 2010! And like all people we too would be making a few ‘New Year Resolution’ now… (Well it’s another story that if we are going to keep them or not!).Ok now going along with the resolutions…

• CVRCE Diary has become more popular than any of us had ever expected. Shamelessly quoting from dearest Spidey we would like to state that ‘With Great Power, Comes Great Responsibility’! Yeah. Apart from our regular jibes we would periodically include more serious topics and topics with more depth. (Whatever that means).
• More care will be taken while shooting out personal attacks. The theme of the blog will be toned down a bit. Dont blame us. Blame the sissies whose ‘sentiments’ got ‘hurt’ due to the due to the ‘Blunt Humor’…
• The blog will undergo complete new redesign as soon as our in-house geek is done with his exams.
• A new la MTV isthyle ‘Tickr’ will be added to the blog. (Hmm…Anyone noticed that all the Tickr is showing nowadays is an ‘apology statement’ forced by the Ministry of Broadcast. Hope we don't meet the same fate!)
• We are invading your cell phones! Yes, we will be registering ourselves on SMS GupShup as soon as we can lay our hands on a fake SIM!
• We will open our accounts in Facebook and Twitter too! *Evil Laugh*.(Anyone who know how top create a FB app please help us out.)
• Video blogging will be started around the time of the college annual function. All we need now is a nice camcorder and a couple of knabris who have the balls to blurt out their real identities on the cam!
• We will hire More Khabris, More Guptchars, More Hungama! In other words …We’ll be BIGGER, BADDER and BETTER this year!

And all the best to the unlucky ones whose exams aren’t over yet! And all the best for the guys and girls mugging up Barrons’ for TCS. The rest,do mail us your inputs.Adios for now!

We are Recruiting !

Yes ! CVRCE Diary is recruiting new members (Khabris and Guptchars)...!

Every noble deed needs the help of the GenPop. So does every evil deed. Starting frm social workers to terrorists everyone needs help from the Mango People (Aam Junta) to complete their so called ‘Objectives’ ! Okay so now whether you classify us as ‘Social Workers’ or ‘Terrorists’ this is an open invitation to anybody who wants to be a part of ‘CVRCE Diary’ as a Khabri or a Guptchar. Ok let us elaborate the roles of Khabris and Guptchars before continuing..

Khabri -

The role of a Khabri is to write down articles, news reports, essays, poems or anything of that sort which goes with the theme and the spirit of CVRCE Diary. A Khabri should have a flair for writing and should be proficient in at least one language among English,Hindi,Oriya.The various posts of Khabris are as follows…

• Senior Khabri – They will be given administrator privileges in the blog. Currently there are three permanent Senior Khabris (Touter Tom, Dahara Dick and Hatasia Harry).
• Associate Khabri – They will be granted moderator privileges. They can post articles directly in the blog.
• Junior Khabris – They wont be given moderator privileges , but they can post articles in the blog.
• Freelance Khabris – Anyone who wants to post articles in CVRCE Diary but doesn’t want to be a team member can mail us their articles directly to cvrcediary@gmail.com.

Guptchar -

The role of a Guptchar is to work as as an undercover agent or a freelance reporter and report the daily happenings at CVRCE to cvrcediary@gmail.com or at the Orkut Profile of CVRCE Diary. The following posts are available for Guptchars..

• Guptchar-in-Chief – The Head Guptchar. This core member will spearhead all Guptchar activities in and around CVRCE and will have special privileges during college fests, annual functions, etc. Currently the Guptchar-in-Chief is Ladkibaaz Larry.
• Senior Guptchar – Every branch would have at least one Senior Guptchar who can report in the inside stories of his/her branch.
• Junior Guptchar – Anyone can be a Junior Guptchar regardless of their branch and year.
• Freelance Guptchar – Anyone who wants to report certain activities but doesn’t want to a part of the CVRCE Diary Team can mail us their views and reports directly at cvrcediary@gmail.com.

Anybody who wishes to be a part of the team can mail us at cvrcediary@gmail.com or you can even leave your comments at the comment section of the blog post. Every selected Khabri and Guptchar will be alloted an unique secrety codename/identity and in due couse they might be given moderator/administartor privileges.

Signing off…

Touter Tom

Dahara Dick

Hatasia Harry

(Senior Khabris)

Frustration Meets Frustration

Semesters nearing. Seniors possessed with their studies. Their frustration with the system is quite evident. This is what puzzles me. Is this the fate even i am going to meet in the near future? Day in-Day out. Engrossed with studies. Sleeping with books and waking with books. Even having nightmares about them !

We all know that this endeavor of ours is going to lead us to nowhere, But trying to make something out of nothing. Seeing their frustration brings out the frustration in me ! Did we join engineering for this ? Answer is for all you to ponder about.

So why this blog ? This is the let-out of our frustration. This is a reflection of what all happens in a reputed institution ( Which claims to give quality education for future engineers ! ) This poem explains the dilemma we all are going through…

Forced
To lose one important thing after another

Unless another important decision is made.

Forced
To give up on a life which was secure

To transform to one new and unfamiliar.

Forced
To become more "sophisticated" in accepting views

That were not easily accepted before.

Forced
To lose, to change, to lie

For someone expecting too much from another.

This is no College Journal. I don't intend to inform you about the college happenings. This is more like a diary book entry. A let-out of my frustration...

Signing Off

Hatasia Harry

(Senior Khabri)

The Members

Here goes a brief description about the founding members of CVRCE Diary…

Touter Tom – Senior Khabri

The most gentle and geekiest Senior Khabri amongst the three founding members. Has a considerably higher CPGA than the other two losers. He as a rather irritating quality of bossing over Dahara Dick and Hatasia Harry owing to his intellectual superiority. Touter Tom will be catering to the interests and tastes of the various nerd and geek readers of this blog.

Dahara Dick – Senior Khabri

The most evil Khabri of them all ! The dark king of sarcasm is here to make life hell for his victims in CVRCE. He cant stand other people laughing and enjoying. His posts will have sarcasm ,irony and evil-ism smeared all over them. Dahara Dick will be catering to the interests of similar evil-minded readers from CVRCE.

Hatasia Harry – Senior Khabri

The most frustrated Khabri of them all. He has been a loser all his life. His life at CVRCE is no exceptions. Low CGPA, Low Attendance, Low Self Esteem, you name it. he has them all. He will be venting out his frustration over the system here in CVRCE Diary. Hatasia Harry will be catering to the tastes of similar losers from CVRCE.

Here goes a brief description about the associate members of CVRCE Diary…

Secret Agent Sally – Senior Guptchar (LH Wing)

This first lady in the team! She will provide useful info from the LH!

Ladkibaaz Larry – Associate Khabri / Senior Guptchar

The newest addition to the CVRCE Diary. Ladkibaaz Larry is a hopeless Flirt. He will be acting as an undercover agent/reporter for CVRCE Diary from now on.

Kalakaar Kerry – Associate Khabri/ Chitrakaar-in-Chief

This good for nothing guy ed the blog's layout, logos, etc. He will be penning down a few articles for us in the coming days.

The Diary Says Hi…!

Yippee…! Here comes the first ever post of ‘CVRCE Diary’ !

So..What is ‘CVRCE Diary’ all about? Well to be honest it is actually a rubbish idea that cropped up in three good for nothing Final year guys from the rotten excuse of an Engineering College that we better know as CV Raman College of Engineering. So, who are ‘we’?

We are just a couple of Normal engineering students, with Normal friends, leading a Normal life, with Normal aspirations. But there are a few things Abnormal within us. Our abnormal Amount of frustration with the system, Our Abnormal amount of distaste towards the men in the A/C chambers and finally our Abnormal amount of Love for the college life !

Don’t get us wrong in here. We are not here to change the world or bring a difference. We just want to vent our thoughts, our views on the everyday events that happen around here. This isn’t a journal, nor a magazine. You can say it’s an insight to the brains of a couple of guys stuck in CVRCE !

Some questions that may arise in due time…
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Q. Why are we not mentioning our true identities?

A. Simple. Because it is already obvious who we are! And we have this feeling that we will be landing in truckloads of controversies in due course of time! So for the time being know us as ‘Touter Tom’, 'Dahara Dick' and ‘Hatasia Harry’ !

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Q. What are we gonna write about?
A. Well..A bit of this and a bit of that. Mostly we will be writing things about our college days with a tinge of humor and sarcasm. And also expect us to take digs on our batch mates!
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Q. Are we gonna open a lot of cans?

A. Well, yes…(At least sort of!). But keeping in mind not to land ourselves in any trouble we are going to use some very obvious nicknames of our victims in the posts! Its up to you to figure out who’s who!

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Q. Why this blog?
A. Four years is a longs time guys. And it undoubtedly is the best time of our lives. Ain’t it? So we are writing down these stuff so that somewhere down the line in the years to come we can look back on this blog and relive the nostalgia of our CVRCE Days !
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Signing off…

Touter Tom, Dahara Dick and Hatasia Harry

(Senior Khabris, CVRCE Diary)