It is always just when I begin to congratulate myself for being a competent person that I gain a greater insight into the depths of my incompetency.
Tonight I was studying in DC (what dear friends I have--they are always calling and suggesting interesting places that we can study together) at a coffee shop/bar about 15 minutes from my house. Somehow I ended taking the hour-long route home. This involved Georgia Avenue and Silver Spring. I almost called you, Wendell, but it was about 1:30 a.m. when I was there, and that seemed like an imposition.
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