Yesterday, I decided to attend the Meetup of the Chicago Philosophers Group. There were a few food-stained, and probably formerly tobacco stained academics; a beautiful young woman with enormously long hair; a Vietnam vet; and enough attractive young men and women to spark my interest.
While chatting with the man next to me, I asked: "How did you get here?" (I was thinking: car, train, bus?) He replied, "In what sense?"
I knew I had found my natural place.
Photo: Only one guess needed, right?
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