---- I raised my glass happily and drained it in a single gulp. Of course. Of course, we would have a bright future. The feast brought us closer, and by the end of it, someone gathered us around, speaking in whispers. "Want to know a secret? We've got a surprise waiting for us at the National Science Foundation." "What's the secret? Spill." The guy smiled. "They're going to send in someone absolutely smoking hot to help us out." Everyone booed the guy. "We're going to work, not ona date!" The guy grinned. "Hey, girls tend to focus more on details. She's bound to notice things we guys overlook. " The guys complained, "That's just a hasty generalization! There are detail-oriented guys too!" Everyone looked at me. "And we have a prime ---- example! Jonathan here is very detail-oriented, unlike you!" That made everyone laugh, and the feast came to an end.