Part II

To continue from where I left off..................
And from there on, it was a tale of triumph, tribulations and tears, just like one the saas-bahu sagas. Actually, we had a few(read as 3 or 4) triumphs and lots of tribulations, but no tears. Puhleeeeeeeeeezzzz!

I remember our first venture as a team. We were still nameless, and clueless. Nobody knew us poor little freshers venturing out into the bold, bad world of screams, curses and shouts of "Come Onnnnnnn, Dude" and "Its on the tip of my tongue", with various four letter words thrown in. It was confusing, which is a gigantic understatement.

Meh was elected to be the actor of the team. We had actually met up in Nik's place the day before to practise. I had painstakingly made a movie list, which was pretty loooooooong, wonder where it is now, can pass it on to juniors, hehehehe. Love the previous sentence. The morning of that fateful day, sometime in April 2004, or may be May, we went to Nik's place in the morning. Then came to college, where, as usual, everything was delayed.

Finally, it started. Some teams were tremendous, and totally intimidating. Finally, it was our turn. The movie we got was the Tom Cruise tearjerker - "Born on the Fourth of July". Got that. The person was Noam Choamsky. Don't even bother to wonder if we got that, we didn't. The place was Ajanta/Ellora, got it, naturally. The word, if I remember right, was voluptuous. And at that point of time, Meh was too decent to act the word out, as is. And if you know her now, you'll know how far back in time that day was. Did we qualify?????

That's a story for another day!