Cat’s friends seemed like very sweet girls,” Dad says.”They were the bomb,” I say fervently, and he looks back at me with raised eyebrows.”‘The bomb’ is a good thing? Like ‘sick’?”Duh,” I reply, and Dad...

Talent don’t need affiliation.

No, amusing me only, I wonder if they realize how they are used?””Not a bit. They think they are the emperors of creation.””Poor lambs.””That’s not how I’d describe them.””I was thinking of animal sacrifice.””Ah. That’s...