Chapter 4I got five invitations for Thanksgiving. Jean told me her son would be home from Georgia Tech and her daughter and family—with two adorable grandkids whose pictures adorned the filing cabinet in her office—would be there, and I was welcome to join them.
Jonathan invited me to have dinner with him and Frank Howard. Stu Blount called and invited me to go somewhere for dinner with him. And Chave MacPherson offered to cook dinner for me. I was impressed with that invitation because I hadn’t known that Chave liked to cook. Somehow he didn’t seem like the type.
I accepted the first invitation I got, however, which was from Jerome. He said he and his mother would be having dinner together, and she’d told him to ask me to be with them. I tried to refuse, saying that I didn’t want to hor
