Khanna-o-rama is roughly one month away but I got my copy of Filmfare today and here’s the best thing in it:
He is madder than I am. I once walked into his room eating an orange and threw the seeds in his dustbin. He was livid and shouted at me. He said that the dustbin was meant only for paper. He is totally crazy. Poor fellow.
Awww. Stars! They’re just like us! Plagued with horrible brothers who waltz into their room, poking around and disturbing the qi for no good reason.