Part III Now that "Mrs.Robinson"quietly hopped into the scene replacing "Kiran"my desperate search had come to an end."Mrs.Robinson"matter of the fact didn't happen although I sensed the state of my mind during the post SLC days were no different than of Dustin Huffman's character.Lustful and Jaded yet single mindedly focus were we the handful of left behinds in the rebel camp worked so hard to raise the money for the cricket club we were close to give up. Personally I wasn't much of an athlete in the field but I always cherised watching cricket for hours.I wished for a team to represent our "Tol"aka ward no.We finally managed to open a club with sports goods worth of 1600 rupees at last.The team was ready to hit sixers at any given time.We were now the rebels with some clues,some bats and few balls. Though occupied most of the time in my love affair with the newly formed team,I sensed often times newly arrived MTV distracted me turning me into a sofa-potato.Cricket and MTV two things that made me happy when I wasn't thinking of women.The best days of my life fittingly sandwiched themselves between SLC and the start of a college life.Were they the best days of my life are they yet to come? contd..