I had a tandoori chicken today at a restaurant close to the clearance offices next door. I never noticed this place before but it was recommended by the lovely misses who works downstairs.

I believe it all started when I confessed to a collegue that I thought her bust was attractive and someone else overheard this ill comment then told her about it. A couple of days later she was talking to me with a confidence I found out of character.

Tandoori Chicken is delicious but always too spicey for me, mostly due to the kashmiri red chilli powder that gives it the iron-rich red color. Chaat masala and garlic paste are also used to give it the distintive oriental taste.

I got done with my meal at around 1:45pm and started driving home. I had 'a doppia' by Isabel Bondanccia playing. The culmination of the fantasic begins here.