Damn. I was almost there.
It's been a week since I've had these Fender strings in my drawer. I couldn't have gone and changed them last Saturday because of the exam fever - I was in the thick of it all.
Today in the evening I decided I'd go and get them changed, no matter what. A glance at the watch told me it was getting late. I called up Sardar Flute and informed them I'd be coming but there was a likely chance that I'd be late. I was told that they'd wait for me no matter what. Still, I tried weaving my way through the SV Road Sunday Prime Time traffic - it was sooo dense!
And when I got there I was welcomed by a gloomy steel shutter on the face of the shop. Lights out.
Tsk. After 4 bloody calls to confirm they'd stick around for me. Bah!
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