20 minutes before our finals review, my professor announced that he was treating everybody to free ice cream. So the lecture hall of 200-300 students all walked over to our school coffee shop with him and got as many scoops of Dreyer's ice as we pleased. He wasn't gonna start reviewing until everybody got their ice cream and ate it, too.

My ochem professor is the sweetest man ever. He always reminds us that we're "Precious 'lil things that your grandparents love dearly. So don't drop out of school or loose an arm in lab." And calls Hydrolysis "making baby sugars" and every reaction's purpose seems to be "to make you look cute". I think he has some obsession with ice cream cuz everytime May or Christina go to Baskin Robbins they always see him eating ice cream.

What a great guy. He makes Indian students so proud to be Indian that they even started a fanclub for him.