As I was about to drift blissfully into a nap...the o haseena zulfowali number was being played & nap be damned..I grabbed the phone & watched the picturisation on U-tube....it jogged a lot of memories of my tryst with movies. My love for Hindi movies dates back to my early childhood..for me the whole process was enthralling to say the least..the entire build-up for the movie outing. The excitement used to start two days in advance..the chores..the homework..all seemed worthwhile when movie watching was round the corner...As the day dawned..right from deciding what to wear from the humble wardrobe to oh God please please let us get the tickets.all that was a part of the entire package deal. Going personally & booking the tickets in advance was a luxury as there were no volunteers to do the job...we used to reach the theatre in anticipation, eyeing dismally at the serpentine queus, keeping fingers crossed that the ticket window does not rudely shut with a housefull...