Tis the season ... or twas the season 20 years ago ... for holiday parties, for returning back to the dorm still a little buzzed, for toasting it all (whilst toasted) in the lobby of Mary Green, and for the cardigan sweater craze that made me feel dressed up (?). Ms. Klinsky, my date for the night, wherefore art thou? [Or, if I remember my Shakespeare correctly, just where are you -- I know why you are.]
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