Rice, beef, chicken, curry, sweets..the whole shabang. Most of my Eids would end up at Mamu's (then called Mishu) one way or another. I don't think I have ever spent a single Eid without Mamu (aka Mishu aka Head Boss) or Nasir (then called Tanim) while we were all in Al-Ain.
One of the more memorable Eids was when Naseef (then called Nishu) held his first semi-somewhat-annual Eid cricket game. I remember that first one quite vividly for one sole incident. I was batting at one down and I came in quite early having lost our opener. Nasir (aka Tanim aka CEO of NMT Corp.) was bowling on the other end and I hit him for a boundary on his first ball. Inspired by a Star Sports Cricket special I pointed my bat towards him and yelled BODYLINE!! It was ON! Dammnit, I wanted blood. His blood? My blood! I was taunting him to hit me! As Nasir (aka Tanim baba) took his 15 gajillion steps run up for his delivery, all I thought of was the boundary. 6! 4! Certainly over Naseef's (aka Nishu) head. Alas, as fate is a cruel mistress, I was clean bowled middle stump. I remember slamming the bat down hard on the pavement as Nasir celebrated.
Rest assured I did take my revenge over the years hehe but BODYLINE has remained.
Eids in Canada haven't been able to keep up with my Eids in Al-Ain. Heck, last year I even coined the term Eid Muba-humbug, jokingly ofcourse. I know very well the reason for these second-rate Eids but meh I would rather not get into that now.
Eid Mubarak everyone! May Allah reward us with the best!
And oh yeah, feast on!!


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