Don't ever pay a surprise visit to your child in uni. You
might
be the one getting the surprise. I learned this the hard way
when
I swung by my son's campus during a business trip.
Locating what I thought was his fraternity house, I rang
the
doorbell.
"Yeah?" a voice called from inside.
"Does Bob Smith live here?" I asked.
"Yup," the voice answered. "Just leave him on the front
porch.
We'll drag him in later."
