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August 18, 2011
In profile, my friend had a good nose, a strong chin, a fine brow. When driving, and he was focused on the road, I'd think, "Not too shabby!" He'd turn to face me, and the spell would be broken.

How could everything that looked so lovely in profile conspire to look so frightful when faced head-on? I struggled to position myself so that only his profile would face me. No doubt he thought I was encouraging romance at restaurants by insisting we sit on the same side of the table. Sorry, friend, I'm merely trying not to lose my appetite.