The Vanishing Act

My behavior was quite bad last night. I was invited to a house on Noriega Street to have dinner with a few teachers and a few students. However, there were many more than just a few people, the house was stuffed with teachers and students as a muni is stuffed with workers at rush hour. So what did I do, you ask? If you know me, you may already know the answer to this. At the twenty minute mark, the crowded room got up to the ritual hand-washing, and as they did so, I coincidentally got up and walked discreetly towards the stairs and right out the front door.

I may hear a little about this later.


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