The first time I came, I found it very emotional," she said, cheerfully.
When some clarity came, I found myself looking past these post-hippie preoccupations.
On second viewing, with a queasy foreknowledge of what was to come, I found it intolerably sad.
I checked her out of the library again and again, but when the summer came I found I needed her more than ever.
When day finally came, I found my tent partly disassembled, a pole segment dangling from its fly.
In addition to enjoying the company of a fellow language nerd on the bus (which finally came), I found much to be grateful for in the Yagoda.
As time went on, though, when lunchtime came I found myself gravitating toward a bench in a corridor off the courthouse lobby, where I waited for a woman named Alla Lupyan-Grafman.
And yet, as I read, and kept reading, Ozimek's post, looking for the smoking – uh – gun that never came, I found myself getting more and more irritated, and more keen to defend my adoptive home.
"Thanks again for coming — I usually find these office parties rather awkward".
