It is another evening in our household. “I’m bored,” says my wife over the phone, “I need to go to some party, any party.” Her tone suggests business. I waive aside any considerations of returning home to snuggle under the covers of the bed with the dog for company and a drink by the bedside. Instead, I dispatch a handful of invitations with the driver so she can choose the one (and hopefully no more) that will offer her an evening’s entertainment. She arrives at the appointed hour with a jacket for me to change into, while I struggle to
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