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Last Wednesday I went in to interview for an academic program I'm planning to start this summer and it went well enough, I think. But the bloggable part is the program's coordinator, whom I've met once before and who struck me then, as she did now, as being the sixty-year-old version of Sarah Jane, the girl I wanted to marry in 1998.
I didn't, of course, and Lady Steed is undoubtedly a better match for me, but Sarah Jane appeared at a point in my life in such a way that I don't think I will ever forget her. Or, for that matter, her birthday or anniversary, more's the pity.
Not including this earily similar coordinator, I've only seen Sarah Jane twice since getting married--once at Mt. Timp on my birthday when I saw her wedding party (weird) and once at the library.
She's one of those very short girls who married someone very very tall.
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Caren cassill (sp?)
Either working for a university in Idaho (reasonably possible)) or a porn star (extremely unlikely)
4/5/07 8:09 AM
Maybe both. There's always moonlighting. :)
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ReplyDeleteI hadn't thought of that.....
Porn stars? At an Idaho university? Are they taking applications?
ReplyDeleteBYU-I didn't want me; and I've got to make money somehow...
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ReplyDeleteHaha! See, there are advantages to be found in Babylon!