After an exhausting week of interviews, I was ready to set off for the lake Friday afternoon with my new Canadian colleagues Mike and Lesley, a couple of lefties like me . Mind you, I hadn’t had my car for that long, and granted, it is older than I was when I took my SATs, but I definitely wasn’t prepared for it to die on me at 2pm as I was just about to leave work to pick them up! Why do things like that always happen at the worst possible moment? Anyway, this happened at the RSD Unit, which is located in a little complex where, for one reason or another, there are lots and lots of men loitering about during the daytime. The moment they noticed my distressing situation, about twenty of them came
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