RamosWashington
Virgin
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- Dec 3, 2008
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- 12
Cyrano, I normally do not react well to people who tell me to "suck it up", that something I don't particularly want to do is really for my own good. It seems as though every innocent diversion one takes up, be it tennis or bridge or pornography, leads to a killjoy telling you your failings are a moral offense. "How dare you say, 'it's only a game!'"
However it so happens I have scraped one more plot line from my impoverished life experience, about a straying husband. (No, I was tempted once in real life, but chickened out.) Here there is a genuine need for pornographic detail, as the guy is getting a different sexual experience for the first time since marriage. So I'll give it a try, but if I find it tiresome, you won't see it.
I find your preconceptions about occupations most interesting. I'm the dropout of my family, with only a master's in chemistry. The rest, including my late father are PhDs and an MD. My wife has a PhD in art history, as did her late father. Both our fathers were tenured professors and all these degrees were from Columbia, Harvard and Wellesley.
None of this is to brag. I grew up seeing the slimy underside of the academic world. My father assured me one has never plumbed the depths of human stupidity until the experience of a Columbia faculty meeting. My computer programmer friends were passionate about art, music and all other forms of high culture. A genuine Ivy League intellectual will, in his spare time, talk about nothing but baseball.
However it so happens I have scraped one more plot line from my impoverished life experience, about a straying husband. (No, I was tempted once in real life, but chickened out.) Here there is a genuine need for pornographic detail, as the guy is getting a different sexual experience for the first time since marriage. So I'll give it a try, but if I find it tiresome, you won't see it.
I find your preconceptions about occupations most interesting. I'm the dropout of my family, with only a master's in chemistry. The rest, including my late father are PhDs and an MD. My wife has a PhD in art history, as did her late father. Both our fathers were tenured professors and all these degrees were from Columbia, Harvard and Wellesley.
None of this is to brag. I grew up seeing the slimy underside of the academic world. My father assured me one has never plumbed the depths of human stupidity until the experience of a Columbia faculty meeting. My computer programmer friends were passionate about art, music and all other forms of high culture. A genuine Ivy League intellectual will, in his spare time, talk about nothing but baseball.
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