These days, parties are ‘dime a dozen’. It could be any event- a birthday, an anniversary, or a workplace related celebration. Everyone is gung-ho- “Boss! This event calls for a mega party! Let’s meet at so-and-so restaurant for dinner! We work hard and we party even harder!” The comment is met with peals of laughter and a round of whistles! It is party time!
The dinner party is about to come to a close. That’s when
the group starts thinning out. Someone shakes your hand and says, “Nice party
yaar! I am sorry, I need to leave now.” Soon, more people exit, some so unobtrusively,
that you fail to observe. You suddenly notice you are the last man standing! Who
is going to foot the astronomical bill? You wonder if you can try the same
trick- shake the waiter’s hand warmly, with a compliment- “nice party yaar” and
walk off! By now, the restaurant owner has his eye firmly fixed on you. You
have no wriggle room whatsoever.
To avoid this debacle, you learn to act proactively. You make
an early exit from the next party with the same tag line- “Nice party yaar!” You
would like to pay, but how much is the question. If you are a teetotaler, you become
strangely calculative! You stick out a 50 rupee note. The host of the party is
confused, “What is this for?” You answer, “It is for my lemon juice!” For you,
it is a matter of principle- for the gallons and gallons of alcohol consumed at
the party, obviously, you cannot split the bill equally, especially when all
you have consumed is “nimbu sherbet”. The party-host is unable to respond to
your 50-rupee offer, “No no! I will pay for it!” he stumbles. You make a quick
getaway. Your conscience is clear- you tried to pay, he rejected the offer, and
the matter is closed for all time to come!
In some parties, someone takes ownership for the entire
party. Well before the dinner is over, he makes a secret pact with the bearer. “Ensure
that you hand the bill only to me!” When the bill reaches him, the dinner table
erupts in protest, “No! You cannot do this! Allow us to pay also!” But our man fends
off all mutiny in the ranks, with an ostentatious wave of the hand, “No! The
pleasure is entirely mine! Allow me! Please!”
Sometimes, there is a counterweight in the gang, that is
just as heavy as our gracious friend. He yanks the bill towards his side, insisting
he will pay. A tug of war ensues between the two. It morphs into a mock fight
that shows no sign of abating. The restaurant owner is a worried man- “Let
anyone pay. Let both pay. I don’t care! I don’t want them toppling the
glassware and crockery in this one-upmanship battle!” A third person trying to
restrain them will complicate the equation. He will be mistaken for an intruder
and the two will gang up and punch him. It is better to wait and allow them to exhaust
their excess adrenalin.
In some dinners, the trick is to get your wallet out first. You
peruse through the wallet, as though you are about to pay. The act is enacted
in full public glare, till it evokes disapproval, “Hold on! You cannot pay for
all of us!” At this point, you can keep your wallet back, and feel relieved. You
need to only show “intent”, -that done, this technique ensures you can avoid
paying forever!
A person coming to India from the US faces a peculiar
problem. At the end of the dinner, everyone sits silent. They are staring at
him, waiting for him to make the next move. It is assumed, by default, he must pay
for everyone. Any semblance of protest is met with- “Come on dude! You earn in
American dollars, not like us, poor Indians! This is pocket change for you!” To
his horror, he looks at the bill- even after the rupee-to-dollar conversion, it
is more than he has ever paid!
Some parties leave no scope for ambiguity. Right at the
beginning, it is made clear- This is a “Dutch party”. Everyone pays equally. At
the end of the dinner, there is an elaborate collection drive. One person takes
the onus of collecting the cash, that comes to him in different denominations. The
lending and borrowing exercise stretches endlessly, till he is totally exasperated-
“Ok! Let me pay in full. We will settle the money between us later”.
You know later will never come! You can feel light and easy,
and head home!
Haven't we all gone through this! One thing is missing, Shankar: there are some, like me, who have a clearly visible inscription on the forehead - in block caps - which reads: "Me! I am the seasoned Goat! I always end up paying. Keep off, everyone! Bleat bleat." (The quotation marks do not appear these days. Everyone knows!) But my children have taught me to be wiser. Splitwise app is the answer. Who knows, a frustrated goat like me must have come up with this brilliant app!
ReplyDeleteGood to know Hari....you are the seasoned goat!!! That's my zodiac sign....but not as forthcoming..to pay everytime!!! I like the app! I didn't know about this!! It's as if...any problem we have encountered, we have "an app" solution! That's "appsolutely brilliant"!!!!
DeleteI am happy to initiate you into goatism, Shankar. Just let me know where and when. I have already locked up my wallet in readiness!
DeleteThis is the quientessential Hari!!!!
DeleteWith all the budget cuts (at work that is), it is unwritten rule is when you get invited to an off-premise lunch/dinner/happy hour, it is always "split check" - better than Dutch where each person pays their own - so you will pay your $50 for nimbu sherbet to the waiter directly. If it is not obvious, better to make it obvious so everyone could hear (especially if you are the one that sent the invite in the first place) that it will be "split check". Of course, if it is a private party (not work related), whoever sent the invite is the one picking up the tab. So, where is the invite Shankar? I am game - After world cup win party at Rajdhani, Meenakshi Mall?
ReplyDeleteAh!!! Split check is good to know Ravi! It makes it easy for everyone! Yes, if India wins tomorrow, Rajdhani at Meenakshi Mall will be a perfect choice!!
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