What in the holy name of Christ are you going to do when you see one?
Its just another person for heavens sake, not a weird creature from the zoo or an alien or a life form of the third kind!
Hypothetically speaking, lets say you're in a room and ABC( some bigshot celebrity) walks in, what the fuck are you going to do? Say a hello?...granted. Get a picture clicked....granted.
Anything more? By Jove not.
Yet i see people going crazy, murmurs of him/her being around won't die down.
Lets be a little critical here and this by no means is any offence to anyone who is a believer in doing all the crap that you do when a Shahrukh Khan is around, I give a shit no matter who you are.
Today, Pankaj Advani(for those who are amongst my ignorant brethren, he is a champion pool and snooker player for India, maybe billiards too, what the hell, its all the same, all you have to do is put the ball in hole with the stick....no pun intended). Alongside him, rather in his lap(and i crap you not) was Robin Uthappa. I am sitting 10 metres away, and i did the right thing, i didnt give a fuck. He maybe be Pankaj, and he may be Robin.... in their own homes. All I cared about was that it was the OPUS quiz night and the beer in my hand, And I had a gala time. End of story.
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