He really hated those wishy-washy classes, preferring the cold hard science and numbers of engineering. However, he REALLY needed to graduate, he had ...a six-figure starting job lined up and his employer wasn’t going to wait.The good thing was, as a graduating senior he had first choice of all the offered classes. He sat down at his computer and looked over the list. Sociology, Psychology, Inter-cultural-Relations . . . It all sucked! Then he saw it, way at the bottom of the list, the name alone. About an hour out of town, her phone rang. I looked at it and said, "It's Dad, can I talk to him or do you want to?" Go ahead," she said."Hey Dad, what's happening?" I answered."I came home and found a letter from your mother, put her on the phone!" he directed."Why, so you can lie to her some more, telling her you have to work late, so you can screw your assistant all night on your office desk?" Charles, put your mother on the phone — right now!" No Dad, I won't! All you want to do is bullshit. I will not do that to you guys again." Bullshit, you are just afraid I will demand sex from you every night," she said with a giggle."Yeah, that too. Once you go to the Dark side it never ends." I suggested lightly."The Dark side is a black lover, not one with boobs," Jennifer said to correct me."Whatever, I will not be moving in with you and that is final." Okay then, do you remember that small welfare motel that Reverend Archer runs?" She asked."Yes," I replied."Meet him there at three today.. Ramya madem en sunniyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaa sunniyil kai vaikum pozhuthe en sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu.Naan athai udane veliyil eduthu viten, ramya madem athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaargal. Haaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam sunni vaaikul selum pozhuthu, vidamal kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai sappi umba aarambithaargal.Table meethu oru thuni irunthathu, antha thunaiyai eduthu keezhe pottu ramya mademai athan meethu paduka vaithu pudavai matum pavadaiyai thuki pentyai.