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Sunday, March 26, 2006

The sincerest form of flattery is, after all, not imitation but attention.
I think this explains why many of my professors in college liked me. Particularly it explains why the ones I disliked/distrusted seemed to like me. The more uncomfortable I am the politer I get.
It does not, however, explain professors' amiability toward my husband, unless dozing is a form of paying attention. There I am still puzzled.

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