I dined fashionably late tonight. Well, that's what she said. I say I was fed very late tonight because she ate someplace else much earlier than usual. It was that Fulcrum dinner where they chatted with hundreds of acquaintances, ate some strange food and listened to talks, and then promised money. But this year the keeper was pleased to see the main honoree who had been her teacher in a class she had decided to take at the last moment in a different school within the university when nothing else looked good. It was a wonderful class and the professor was the dean and wonderful as well, and they became fansof each other.
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