We finally found a solution to Chuck's TMS (Tall Man Syndrome). There is physical comedy and then just plain bumping of the neanderthal dome. Yesterday, while tour with a delightful architect/engineer/professor and his equally enchanting wife, Shige gave us hard hats to wear. Temple reconstructions were fascinating and headaches abated.
After classes, a thunderstorm began to threaten a leisurely pre-dinner piazza gathering so Chuck and I headed off (code word for "willi...
His dorm? Or maybe it's a hotel. This is way before the era of The Container Store.
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