Starry Eyed in Bollywood
The other day, we were returning from a sunset walk on the beach, our rick turned from Juhu Tara Road onto Vaikunthlal Mehta Road. The overflowing crowds outside the bungalow called Jalsa were being controlled by the cops. Our rickshaw driver slowed down to try his luck at getting a glimpse of the super star. I could almost sense his heart skip a beat as he thought he "almost saw him". The car behind us honked impatiently urging the rick to move on...and it got me thinking... .. I must be really so lucky, here are hundreds and perhaps thousands and even millions waiting for Big B to turn up in his balcony for just a few seconds and do a few hand waves... here I am, who got called to his bungalow and actually shook hands with him! Indeed. And so the story goes... It must have been mid-2002, around summer. I was working with this European MedTech company, as a critical care specialist, out of their National HQ in Mumbai. When a call came in very discretely from the top offi...