You know: in a foolish, undiscriminating way, I've been happy these last few months. I don't know why. I just am. I love my friends; I love my pupils; I love what I read; I -- dammit -- love my thoughts. I love the taste of oranges.
Thornton Wilder in a letter to Gertrude Stein, Aug 14, 1936

Monday, August 23, 2010

MONDAY MORNING

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  1. Do you think he pads anything? Shamelessly?

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  2. I think he comes with so much natural padding that what he might otherwise be inclined to pad gets pushed as far forward as possible. Also, he makes me want to tuck in my shirt tail.

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