Soon however, as a renewed madness - probably a combined effect of being back in Bombay, being back with Split, and hanging out with Garreth (and me) - hit him, Mel got a bit untidy. And his hair grew. And his sleek spectacles broke, and his contact lenses got lost.
As a result he dug out the good old sodabottles.
I was horrified when I first saw them.
Then, I grew used to them.
And then, I thought they were the best things to happen to Mel.

Now, I can't imagine Mel without them. And no one else could carry them off the way he does. On television, on stage, in my movie?
1 comment:
NICE POST!!!informative too..where r the other three?
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