“Hey have you started anything for dinner yet,” I asked.“Oh gosh, sorry Daddy, no, I’ll start now,” Marti said.“How about we just do pizza...��s instead?” I offered.In unison I got a, “Way cool.”“Just let me relax for a few, have a beer and sort the mail and I’ll call it in; decide what you girls want, pepperoni, sausage, what?”I popped the top on a beer and sat down at the kitchen table to go through the mail.Junk mail, junk mail, the electric bill, more junk and a manila envelope with a return. Bindhu: hi.Me: hi, may I know who this is?Bindhu: do, you have a girl friend?Me: no, but where are you?Bindhu: tell me how is your ex..?Me: I don’t know where are you, and I don’t have any gf, am gonna block you bye.Bindhu: hey, hey please don’t, I am bindhu from Hyderabad.Me: hey aunt, how are you, surprising….!Bindhu: yeah, I was trying to get your num from many days but I found it very hardly.Like this we use to chat and use to talk on phone calls every day, but one day she suddenly said. The Equestrian Club won regional titles in its first year. How about that? I pride myself on being an innovator. I think ahead of the pack and of the times. However, my biggest struggle was yet to come. I had done many great things in my career. I added an equal number of sports for men and women at Mason College. I supported all athletes, both male and female equally. I set out to be a good example for all of them, especially the young men. Lots of young black men enrolling at Mason College. They had been climbing, cycling, riding, seen plays and tried a number of both good and bad restaurants as their mutual schedules allowed but there was no real chemistry between them. Good friends were all they would ever be and both of them were quite comfortable with that arrangement. Michelle was tall, standing almost six feet in the low heels which she favored. Most of her length was in her body rather than in her legs which made it difficult to find blouses that were long enough for her..