I have many fun memories. Here are a few of them.
In 1962, when I started as an IITB student, IIT had a rule called RB-7. If you flunked the first year you were thrown out of the university. At the age of 16 away from Home in Punjab, it was a scary thought. Our seniors used to rag us with “YOU ALL ARE IDIOTS AND WILL BE THROWN OUT.”
My admission to IITB at the main campus had my last name wrong, it was Naini and not Maini which made it tough to find the right hostel and get ragged when it was raining heavily.
I sang at IITB for most of my years and was a winner at 1500m and various other races, but it was difficult on the stage when the audience tried to harass me during singing sessions.
I was an IITB flag carrier at the inter-IIT meet held at IITB, it was a lot of fun competing in the races for IITB.
I stood for campus “Music Secretary.” My slogan was “M for Music, vote for Maini.” My posters were thrashed with “M for Murder,” etc.