July 2008
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Iguanas and Dating
At a rousing lunch, conversation among friends went something like this: First we thought wouldn’t it be weird if you met someone, like romanitcal, and they had hamsters. We all decided it would be weird. Too weird to date. Because, like, who has hamsters? Then I said, “And iguanas.” Mostly because I associate iguanas with my former babysitter’s son, John, who I loathed...