Gosh rockon gal, who doesn't remember Silpakar's, "gaas, baas and kapas", and everything used to end with, timi haru ko SLC ko lagi yesle madadh garcha. I guess most of you don't remember Sr. Teresa but we had her as our class teacher when we were in class 8, I guess she's the princi of St. Mary's in Pokhara. She was one hell of a character. She "danced", I mean literally danced, when we asked her to dance in teacher's day, she became "krishna" and jumped from one corner to the other, with that flute(she made it with her hand). I can never forget that. She told us to put on indian cotton lingerie, so that one wouldn't have difficulties while running during sports day.