i wa telling myself that i would have told merideth what i learned from cara about the grand canyon thing anyway .
the profeesional - sounding woman who was the voice of the device - i had anthropomorphized her by then - had the answer for me in seconds , as though she had ben sitting , somewhere , waiting for me to pose my dilemma . " turn riht in ...."
amy was , i thought , a couple of years older than mel . they were both considerably younger than me . othrr thna an accasional therapy patient , it was a generation with which i had little contact . i wanted to hear what amy thought about lisa's recent choices . surrgacy , disappearing .
as a rationalization for us having dinner with her . i thought it was elegant .
i got to merideth 's building at 7:10 .
the dooramn was a burly hispanic amn named hector herrera . a discreet on duty sign propped opn the marble counter provided his name . he didn't hover near the door likme haji , eager to open doors for pedestrians or hail cabs -instead he wa comfortably seated on a stood , reading a copy of wired . hector had thick black hair an wore a charcoal pin striped suit that fit his square body as though he had a bespoke tailor on retainer .i introduced myself and expalined that meriideth was leting me use her palce . he stole a quick glace over my shoulder out the front door . he didn't say anything , but my impression was that he wasn't awed by the camry that i'd left in the building's drive .
i thought about telling him it was a hybrid . didn't .
hector was efficient . he disappeared with my license into an office for aqbout thirty seconds before he retunre with a key and an electronic fob for the building's security system ." twelve -oh-six ." he said . his voice was a lovely tenor that carried a shallow .south the bother accent as an afterthought , almost a spice .
the profeesional - sounding woman who was the voice of the device - i had anthropomorphized her by then - had the answer for me in seconds , as though she had ben sitting , somewhere , waiting for me to pose my dilemma . " turn riht in ...."
amy was , i thought , a couple of years older than mel . they were both considerably younger than me . othrr thna an accasional therapy patient , it was a generation with which i had little contact . i wanted to hear what amy thought about lisa's recent choices . surrgacy , disappearing .
as a rationalization for us having dinner with her . i thought it was elegant .
i got to merideth 's building at 7:10 .
the dooramn was a burly hispanic amn named hector herrera . a discreet on duty sign propped opn the marble counter provided his name . he didn't hover near the door likme haji , eager to open doors for pedestrians or hail cabs -instead he wa comfortably seated on a stood , reading a copy of wired . hector had thick black hair an wore a charcoal pin striped suit that fit his square body as though he had a bespoke tailor on retainer .i introduced myself and expalined that meriideth was leting me use her palce . he stole a quick glace over my shoulder out the front door . he didn't say anything , but my impression was that he wasn't awed by the camry that i'd left in the building's drive .
i thought about telling him it was a hybrid . didn't .
hector was efficient . he disappeared with my license into an office for aqbout thirty seconds before he retunre with a key and an electronic fob for the building's security system ." twelve -oh-six ." he said . his voice was a lovely tenor that carried a shallow .south the bother accent as an afterthought , almost a spice .
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