Wednesday, May 02, 2007

The Match Maker

Who are all these friends at the party? I don't recognise many of them. One woman is matchmaking. I thought the two men opposite me were a couple but no she has only just introduced them. "You are a genius," we tell her.
"Yes, for example, have you ever thought about X (a young woman I can't place) and Olly together?"
Well yes, I think. Except Olly has been dead for about 25 years.

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