I do not remember the first time I held a cricket bat or a ball. I do not remember the first time I watched a cricket match on black-and-white television either. But I do have a faint vision about a packed room watching arch-rivals India and Pakistan locking horns in my modest home. Some root for green shirts and some for blue jersey. But as I come of age, I would often find myself watching cricket along with my father . We both are cricket freaks. He keeps on changing channels to look for some cricket action. So do I.