Hari-delta was a 'small' quantity when in PGP One. After a summer of initially chasing milkmen around Madras and then hamburgers and beer in Chicago, he returned bloated but still Baby Harry of PGP II. He was the dorm cricket captain (so what if D9-11-12 didn't make it to the semi-finals ) and had a shot at carrom often enough to establish superiority over SK at the board level. The third shift hour he kept stirred his statistically minded dormmates to plot a graph of the "Return of Django” and open a bookie counter to bet on it. His favourite conversational gambit : "Where the hell do you figure in 7"