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October 31, 1982, McKinley, Ohio

“What are you doing here?” I asked. “And please tell me you just arrived!”

“Mom and Dad were away for the weekend,” Emmy replied with a smirk, “so I came to visit! And I got here last night!”

“Please tell me you didn’t...”

“All night! Wow!”

“Your dad will kill ALL of us if he finds out!”

“I’m not going to tell him! Are you?”

“No, of course not! But seriously, Emmy, this was super dangerous!”

“And super fun!”

“Where’s Clark?”

“He went to the john.”

“I need to get dressed.”

“And so does your friend!” Emmy laughed.

Sandy and I went into my room where she gathered her clothes, and then waited while I dressed.

“Is it that bad?” Sandy asked quietly.

“You tell me,” I said with some annoyance. “Her dad is a serious racist and her grandfather was in the Ku Klux Klan.”

“Uhm, yeah. That bad. I’m thinking the policy which says we can’t keep guns in our rooms might be a problem.”

“Do you have a gun?”

“A .22 rifle,” Sandy replied. “You?”

“The same,” I replied. “But a bolt-action .22 isn’t exactly the best weapon for indoors. A handgun of some kind would be. But we aren’t allowed to have any firearms.”

“How serious is this? I mean really?”

“As a heart attack,” I said. “Len Nelson better never find out.”

I finished dressing and we left my bedroom.

“Do you have a death wish?” I asked Clark when I saw him come into the room.

“You aren’t going to tell on me, White Boy! And neither is this sweet thing!”

Angie arrived a minute later, and I could tell from her eyes she was just as surprised to see Emmy as I was. Angie didn’t say anything except ‘hello’ and then we headed for the elevators.

“Has she lost her mind?” Angie asked quietly.

“That was pretty much my question,” I said. “I’m seriously considering changing rooms, but I doubt that would assuage Emmy’s dad’s anger. I think he’d still blame me for introducing them.”

“And how would Clark take you changing rooms?”

“That would obviously be a problem, too. This is a bad situation all around. And simply because Emmy was angry with her dad.”

“You honestly think that’s the reason she did it?”

“Absolutely. And not telling me she was coming to McKinley seems to prove that, at least in my view. She knew I’d do my best to talk her out of it. I mean, it’s up to Emmy to decide what she does, but the risk here is just too great. I just hope she has it out of her system and doesn’t try this again. If she does, or they start some kind of relationship, then I think I have to change roommates. I really don’t see what else I could do.”

“Will you say anything to Clark?”

“Not now. I made my point when I asked him about the ‘death wish’. Now it’s up to him to decide what to do.”

November 3, 1982, McKinley, Ohio

On Wednesday, Clarissa, Sophia, Lee, and I walked together to the Biology Department lunch with a bit of trepidation. Dean Parker had launched a campaign to defund all campus clubs, activities, and programs which didn’t have equal numbers of men and women. According to Melody, she was basing it on Title IX, and had a good chance of succeeding, at least in some areas. Doctors Norris and Stanton had invited a speaker to talk to us about it, and the potential impact on the honors program.

We arrived, lunch was quickly served, and then Doctor Norris introduced the speaker, Mrs. Althea Harris, an attorney.

“First, let me reassure you all that these Departmental lunches are in compliance with every aspect of Title IX in that there are four females and four males. Even if that was not the case at inception, a remedy which eliminated equal participation by males would not be accepted by the courts, as Title IX very specifically prohibits discrimination based on sex.

“The areas where there MAY be concern, and I say ‘may’, are athletics, admissions, and honors programs. I believe the most pressing issue in your minds would be the honors programs. What I will tell you is that nothing in Title IX, nor in any of the regulations created by the Department of Education, support the notion that all existing programs must be canceled. Instead, they support the idea of remedies to prevent future discrimination. That said, the University is free, within the bounds of its State charter, to restructure the programs as they see fit. But there is NO requirement that they do so.

“What does this mean practically? For all of you, and the others in the honors programs, there should be no changes. There MAY be changes to selections in the future, though purely merit-based selections are permitted, IF they are not designed to discriminate against one sex. When there is a disparate impact you get into a gray area. If the intent of the criteria for participating in the honors program is non-discriminatory, then Washington v. Davis applies, and there is no problem. In that case, the Supreme Court ruled that merely having a disparate impact was insufficient — discriminatory intent had to be shown.

“My review shows that in the science departments, female membership in the honors programs is within a statistical margin of error of female enrollment. What that says to me, as an attorney, is that the programs themselves do not discriminate. Female attendance is lower than the population from which students are typically drawn — the State of Ohio. The same is true for minority attendance. Current enrollment appears to properly reflect the racial and gender breakdown of applications, which means, again to me as an attorney, that the admissions process is not discriminatory.

“One area which WILL be evaluated carefully is the awarding of grants and scholarships, though I haven’t looked into the details of those as yet. Historically, more scholarships and grants were given to males than females, as there was a general attitude that a woman would eventually go on to be a full-time mother and/or homemaker, and as such, the scholarships and grants were ‘wasted’.

“Now, all of that said, it is entirely possible that lawsuits could be filed, and remedies ordered. It is also possible that an internal review might make changes to the programs. And finally, legislation by the State or Federal governments might change how Title IX is implemented or interpreted, and the Department of Education may issue new regulations. I’ll take questions, if you have any.”

“So you’re saying they can’t kick us out of this lunch because it’s half guys and half girls?” Lee asked.

“That’s correct. But the University could choose to defund any program at any time.”

“What happens to our grants?” I asked.

“In theory, if they’re found to be discriminatory, the courts could order a range of remedies. It is VERY unlikely they would order withdrawal of grants which were promised to continue until your graduation. The most likely remedy would be to change future grants so as to provide more money for women. How that might work out would be determined by the courts or the Department of Education.”

“I’m a Senior,” Don Ochs said. “Will this really affect me?”

“Most likely, no. It’s very unlikely any changes would be implemented before you graduate.”

“What can we do to ensure the programs we care about aren’t defunded or canceled?” Clarissa asked.

“Make sure you get involved and attend every meeting possible and make your case. My advice is to simply argue for the status quo for any enrolled students. If you believe there are things which need to be addressed, work to ensure they apply to new students only.”

“What do you think the chances of Dean Parker succeeding are?” Clarissa asked as a follow-up.

“That really depends on the administration,” Mrs. Harris said. “My initial evaluation says that unless there is some kind of huge disparity between application and admission ratios, which there does not appear to be, then the only likely changes would come in finding ways to encourage more women to apply. Well, with the exception of team sports which is an open question. And that is likely the place where the strongest effects will be felt.”

“Why do you say that?” Sophia asked.

“The NCAA is dominated by male sports, with funding for female athletics being an afterthought at best. Very few people think equal funding is required by the law, but certainly equal opportunity is. What that probably will mean is some of the less important, from a financial standpoint, men’s sports will be dropped in favor of new women’s sports. Except for a few radicals, nobody believes that Ohio State, for example, would be required to spend as much money on women’s soccer as they do ‘Big Ten’ football.

“That said, they will likely have to eventually offer equal numbers of sports scholarships to men and women, or at least match them to attendance ratios. So if there are ten football scholarships, there will likely need to be ten soccer scholarships, or perhaps some other women’s sport such as softball or basketball, instead. Does that make sense?”

“Yes, and I actually believe that’s fair,” Sophia said. “But academics are purely merit-based, at least at this school. You said before that the ratios line up.”

“They do, and it’s my opinion, which is shared by other attorneys who work on Civil Rights issues with colleges, that if women are properly statistically represented, the issue is one of recruiting, not of discrimination. The ratio here is about 3:2, which is actually pretty good, all things considered. There are engineering and technical schools with ratios as high as 9:1. And that problem has to be solved in High School, and earlier. Young women, in general, have been discouraged from engineering and technology.”

Sophia nodded, “My guidance counselor, a guy, was pushing me towards nursing rather than being a doctor.”

“That’s common, though not so common as it was in the past. What that does, along with marriage and motherhood, is reduce the number of women in the applicant pool. And ultimately, the University can only draw from that applicant pool. There are race issues as well, but those are covered, among other places, by Title VI of the Civil Rights Act of 1964, which outlaws discrimination in any program which receives Federal funding. And again, that appears to be a matter of recruiting, not of academic discrimination.”

“Is it OK to discuss unrelated topics?” Lee asked.

“It depends on what you mean, Lee,” Doctor Norris replied.

“Student rights, in general.”

“You’re referring to the arrest of the student last week?”

“Yes.”

“Let me take that,” Mrs. Harris said. “As I’m sure you all know, Ohio has made possession of personal consumption amounts of cannabis the equivalent of a speeding fine. But nothing has changed at the Federal level. It’s still very much illegal to possess ANY marijuana. And Ohio does enforce distribution and trafficking laws against marijuana dealers. So in that regard, there is very little which can be done. Trust me, the last thing you want is Federal involvement, and if the school doesn’t cooperate with local law enforcement, that’s what could happen.

“That said, the school did assert your rights against your private rooms being searched without a warrant. That was subject to internal debate, and fortunately, the University’s attorney prevailed. There were members of the Board which believed they could, and should, authorize the police to search even the private rooms.”

“How?” I asked. “Don’t they need a warrant?”

“Maybe. There are exceptions for things such as preventing destruction of evidence, searches incident to an arrest, or if consent were to be given. The question of whether the University can give such consent is certainly open for debate. In the end, the police do not appear to have been able to convince a judge to issue a blanket warrant because of the decriminalization statute. Basically, possession of a joint, or even a small baggie of marijuana, is not a crime, and as such, the local judge refused to issue a blanket warrant.”

“You mean the school could authorize a search of every room? Even if it’s locked?” Martha Knox, a Junior, asked.

“They could. A student would have to challenge the search as unlawful if charges were brought and seek to have the evidence excluded. It’s a gray area. The question is one of how far the concept of in loco parentis can be applied to students who are eighteen and older. Generally, the worst practices have been eliminated, such as curfews for women, expulsion for getting pregnant, and that sort of thing. But that doesn’t mean it’s a free-for-all.

“With regard to High Schools, there’s a case working through the New Jersey courts right now about whether a High School could search a fourteen-year-old’s purse without a warrant. Remember, after Terry v. Ohio, not all searches require warrants, and that includes frisking you if the officer has either reasonable suspicion a crime has been committed or that you might be armed and dangerous.”

“So wait, you’re saying the University policy which basically bans sex is unconstitutional?” Don asked.

I laughed, and answered, “It doesn’t. It bans opposite-sex students from staying overnight, and severely limits overnight guests.”

Mrs. Harris nodded, “That’s correct. Granted, the INTENT of those policies is clear, but there is no way the University could expel anyone who simply engaged in consensual sexual relations if they didn’t violate the ‘overnight guest’ policies.”

“So gays have an advantage?” Lee laughed.

Mrs. Harris laughed for the first time, “I can see why you would say that. Yes, technically, the rules only apply to heterosexual couples, as written.”

“What kinds of rules CAN they enforce?” Clarissa asked.

“Just about anything they want, so long as they provide you with the rules and there is due process in dealing with infractions. Remember, ‘Free Speech’ isn’t absolute. We all know the ‘inciting to riot’ or ‘yelling fire in a crowded theater’ exceptions which we’re taught in our government classes in High School. Universities do have some leeway in punishing speech of which they do not approve. BUT, such limits have to be reasonable and not viewpoint based. And survive a court challenge.

“The area where this usually arises is student newspapers. Universities DO have the right to censor student publications in some cases, usually with regard to advocating illegal activity or promoting discrimination. And, of course, the University has the ultimate trump in that they can withdraw funding for pretty much any program they don’t wish to continue. You’re at a State school, which does limit the University in ways that a private university would not be limited.”

“Did you have a plan, Doctor Norris?” Sophia asked.

“This was about ensuring you understood the current situation and to provide you with resources to argue against any policies which you find improper and allow you to influence any changes which might be made.”

“Looks like you’re going to have to be involved in politics whether you like it or not, Mike,” Sophia said, leaning to me.

“Yeah,” I sighed.

There were no more questions, so once we finished our lunches, Clarissa and I headed to biology class. I hated the idea of having to get involved in anything that touched on politics, but in this case, it directly affected me and my closest friends. That meant I’d have to spend time, which I didn’t have much of, figuring out how to ensure our honors programs weren’t messed up by Dean Parker.

November 4, 1982, McKinley, Ohio

“I was VERY disappointed on Saturday night!” Milena said when I walked into the music room. “And so was Deb. And Jennifer and Laurie were even MORE disappointed.”

“I’m sorry I disappointed all of you, but having sex that casually just isn’t my thing. It’s not about needing to be in love, it’s well, the freedom you profess.”

“What’s wrong with enjoying sex and having it with whomever you want to?”

“Nothing. But the key there is ‘want to’. Just because I find someone attractive doesn’t mean I want to, or should, have sex with them.”

“You’re Russian. I bet you’re Orthodox, right?”

“Yes.”

“And you go to church regularly?”

“Absolutely. We went to Vespers before the party on Saturday.”

“My mom is right about that, for sure. Ancient books and the teachings of celibate men are no guide for living a happy, fulfilled life.”

“And yet, I know quite a few people from my church back home who are quite happy and fulfilled. We have different world views, Milena. Very different.”

“I think yours need to be broadened and you need to think for yourself, not follow the prescriptions of some tradesman-turned-god from 2,000 years ago. Or rather, the men who turned him into a god and modified his message.”

“Maybe this will come as a surprise to you, but I’m happy with my life. Is it perfect? No. But I find solace and comfort in the rituals and prayers of the church. The theology speaks to me, very deeply. I find no contradiction in what I hear in church from what I observe in the world. And you don’t see me rejecting science as that Protestant preacher who runs around campus who believes the earth is only 7,000 years old!”

“That fool? They should ban him from campus before he does any MORE damage.”

“It’s a free country and he’s free to say what he likes,” I replied. “He’s wrong, but that doesn’t mean he should be silenced.”

“Do you think the same thing about Dean Parker?”

I chuckled, “You might have me there. SHE is dangerous. The Protestant preacher is merely annoying.”

“Don’t you have the fantasy of being with two girls?” she asked.

“Back to that?” I grinned. “Of COURSE I do. I have lots of fantasies. But just because I have a fantasy doesn’t mean I’ll act on it, even if the opportunity arises.”

“Because the Church tells you not to?”

“Because I choose not to,” I said. “And to be blunt, I’m no virgin. But I also control my desires.”

“Why? If what you are doing doesn’t hurt anyone, what’s the big deal?”

“You see, that’s just it. I think it would hurt ME — emotionally and spiritually. Look, Milena, I think both you and Deb are sexy and desirable, and probably would do things with me I can’t even imagine right now. But I don’t think it’s a good idea for me.”

“Good afternoon, Mike!” Doctor Blahnik called out as she came into the room.

“Hi, Doctor Blahnik.”

“Mom, give us a minute, OK?” Milena asked.

“Sure.”

Milena lowered her voice, “All I can say is, live a little. There is FAR more to the world than your church and your small hometown. Let us show you.”

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 30 So NOW what

November 29, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “Now that you’ve had a night to sleep on it, what do you think?” Sandy asked, snuggling close. “Isn’t that what I’m supposed to ask you?” “Probably, but I thought you might have changed your mind or had more of an idea what you meant.” “I asked my mom if there was anything wrong with marrying a friend.” “Me?! Have you lost your mind?” “A long time ago!” I chuckled. “Probably about the time the heavy doses of testosterone started coursing through my body...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 38 Dont We Have A Date

January 2, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio When I arrived at church on Sunday morning, I was pleased to see Deacon Vasily with Father Herman, saying their entry prayers. I stood quietly in the nave while one of the acolytes, a Junior in High School, lit the oil lamps and ensured everything was properly arranged in the altar. As I stood there, I wondered what would happen when Tasha arrived. Where she stood would speak volumes about what had happened the previous evening when they had missed...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 56 A Serious Complication

March 8, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “You don’t look happy, Mike,” Mom said when I greeted her after arriving home. “Tasha and I had a serious disagreement.” “Uh-oh. Because of her dad?” I shook my head, “No, it’s way more complicated. We can talk after dinner if that’s OK.” “Sure. Your sister and her friends are up in her room.” “The tradition I started?” I grinned. “Exactly. You had Jocelyn and Dale at every birthday celebration from the time you were in second grade. And before that,...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 32 Gestures

December 18, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “Don’t you want to give this to Jocelyn directly?” Mrs. Mills asked. “Want to? Sure. But she made it clear she doesn’t want to see me. I’m half-expecting her to return the gift unopened.” “Not if I have anything to say about it!” she replied firmly. “Please don’t force the issue,” I pleaded. “Whatever is wrong with Jocelyn isn’t going to change because you pressure her. In fact, that might actually make things worse. “I’m not sure they could be worse...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 34 A Work In Progress

December 27, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “I’m tempted, but not tonight. I’m not saying never, but not tonight.” Janey frowned, “Nothing I can do to change your mind?” “Remember what I said about slow but sure.” “Can I see you again before you go back to Taft?” “Maybe Friday?” “Sure.” “We’ll talk at work. You work every day, right?” “Yes. How about another kiss?” I smiled and pulled her closer again and we exchanged another soft French kiss. “Good night,” I said when we broke the kiss a...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 48 Family Secrets

February 4, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “Emmy?! What are you doing here?” “She came to talk to me,” Liz said quietly, from behind me. “OK. Is there anything I can help with?” “No.” “You know, if her dad finds her here...” “I know. Just go upstairs, OK? I’ll come talk to you later.” I nodded and went upstairs. The door to my parents’ bedroom was closed, and I didn’t see any light leaking from under the door, which meant they were most likely asleep. I stopped in the bathroom to brush my...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 24 High Times

October 26, 1982, McKinley, Ohio When we returned from biology lab on Tuesday morning, a large group was milling around the entrance to the dorms. I saw Melody and walked over to ask her what the issue was. “The police busted Jeremy for pot,” she said. “Nobody can go into the dorm right now.” “What? For one or two joints? I thought they decriminalized pot.” Melody laughed, “One or two joints? You’re joking, right? He’s the main supplier in our dorm! How did you not know that?” “Because I...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 42 Dinner with Doctor Blahnik

January 21, 1983, McKinley, Ohio I still hadn’t decided on the answer to Clarissa’s final question when Angie and I went to run on Friday morning. One thing I was reasonably sure of was that saying ‘no’ would likely be equivalent to saying, ‘not yet’. Milena and her friends didn’t seem likely to withdraw the offer anytime soon, though they would all complete their Master’s or undergrad degrees in May. But that wasn’t the thing which was in the front of my mind. What was foremost was what...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 43 Bishop ARKADY

January 21, 1983, McKinley, Ohio Light snow was falling as Angie and I left Doctor Blahnik’s house to walk back to the dorm. “That was fun,” Angie said. “Sorry about the minor indiscretion.” “It’s OK, Mike. Why would she assume otherwise? She knows we run together, pray together, and go to church together. Why do you think everyone calls me ‘Mrs. Loucks’?” “But still...” “She’s just very open and a lot of fun. I wish more professors were like her, even if she made me turn purple!” “I...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 18 Stress Relief

September 16, 1982, McKinley, Ohio Sandy hadn’t moved, but the feeling of her leaning against me changed with her question. My first thought was Angie, and I lifted my eyes to hers, and found a bemused look on her face. I realized, at that moment, that the dorm opinion of her being ‘Mrs. Loucks’ wasn’t all that far-fetched. In some ways, I was treating her that way, and she certainly was, in some ways, acting like a wife. I’d known that before, but my instant, gut reaction of looking to her...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 33 A Fresh Start

December 26, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “Shit!” I swore vehemently, and in English for effect, when I walked out onto the porch on Sunday morning. “Mikhail Petrovich!” Mom said sternly. I picked up the box on the front porch and turned to show her. “«Говно»!” she replied. I nodded, “Nice to know you agree with me.” The box was the one that held the two stuffed rabbits I’d bought for Jocelyn. The fact that she’d returned them spoke volumes, and short of putting up a tombstone, I wasn’t sure...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 36 Woolgathering

January 1, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “It’s open, Mindy!” I called out. The door opened and she came into the room. “You were expecting me?” “I’d have been seriously disappointed in my ability to predict your behavior if you hadn’t shown up!” “A little too obvious?” “You might say that! May I give you a tip?” “I’d rather have the whole thing!” Mindy smirked. I laughed so hard I had to sit down on the bed so I wouldn’t fall over. It took me a full minute to recover enough to be able to...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 61 Not What I Thought It Was

March 26, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio Vespers with Tasha next to me was positively weird. I had no idea what she was thinking nor what she intended. But the MESSAGE she was sending was loud and clear to anyone who saw us, and was very specific for three people — Janey, declaring I was STILL Tasha’s property; Deacon Vasily, declaring she was still going to see me; and Mr. Orlov, stating that she didn’t care about his opinion. I could tell the message to Janey was clearly received when she looked...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 66 No Script To Read

April 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “So what had you nearly bursting at breakfast this morning?” “I’m no longer a virgin!” Clarissa exclaimed. “And Oh! My! God!” “That good, huh?” I grinned. “You have NO idea. Well, maybe you do because you’ve had sex!” “From a guy’s perspective, anyway.” “Can I ask you something?” “Sure.” “Do you like the taste?” I nodded, “Very much so.” “And do different girls taste differently?” “Yes, but it’s kind of subtle, though I notice. Did you kiss her...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 67 A DARNED Good Question

April 23, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Tasha demanded you not date me?” Janey asked. “Actually, she requested that if I date her, I not date anyone at either church because of the trouble it could cause with her father, the priests, and Vladyka ARKADY.” “Very neatly excluding me by appealing to your desire for peace.” “I know that’s how it looks, but honestly, I wasn’t seeing you at the time, and certainly didn’t believe you were going to show up here tonight to talk to me, or any other time for...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 68 Holy Week and Pascha

Palm Sunday, May 1, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Where are your palm branches?” Clarissa asked when I returned home from church. “Just how many palm trees do YOU think grew around Moscow and Saint Petersburg?” “Probably not too many.” “Which is why I have pussy willows in my hand!” “It’s Palm Sunday and you’ve already been to church Friday night, Saturday morning and night, and this morning.” “It’s only just begun,” I chuckled. “Tonight is the first Bridegroom Matins.” “If I wanted to see the...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 13 And So It Begins

August 23, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “Well, here we go again!” Jason said as he, Clarissa, Sandy, and I plopped into front row seats in the O-Chem classroom.” “Look at it this way,” Sandy laughed. “You’re about one sixth of the way done. We doctors are about one eighth, not counting the Summers we have to work for no pay and our intern year when we get a small stipend! By then you’ll be earning major bucks developing bioweapons for the CIA!” “I’m actually thinking of doing a PhD at some point,...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 41 Soulmate

January 15, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “No way!” Dale protested. “I’m serious, Dale. Ten Polaroids. She sent them to my parents’ house and my mom brought the envelope to me on Thursday.” “I don’t believe it. That’s not her. It’s not!” “They came from Purdue,” I said. “They were postmarked ‘West Lafayette, Indiana’ on Saturday.” “Shit. I called her on Saturday morning. I pushed her to admit you guys had been together. I’m sorry, Mike.” “It’s not your fault, Dale.” “But I think she did that in...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 47 Paging Doctor Hart

February 1, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “What the heck were you thinking?” Doctor Hart snapped. “That has to be about the dumbest thing you could possibly have done!” “Funny thing,” I said. “I agree with you.” “There is nothing funny about what you did! You’re lucky as hell that it turned out as well as it did!” “Again, funny thing, I agree with you.” “Cut it out, Mike!” “Sorry. I beat myself up enough about this that I’m not sure I need your help.” “So why tell me?” “I thought I was...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 49 Confrontation

February 5, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “This is heavenly,” Janey sighed. She was sitting in front of me, leaned back, with my arms around her, in a tub full of warm water and lavender bubble bath. “I could get really used to this,” I agreed. “When you finally get paid a decent amount, we’ll build a big house with a shower and tub like this.” “And a sauna,” I said. “Who has a sauna?” “Katy’s parents.” Janey laughed, “Did you?” “Just some fooling around but not that.” I ran my hands up...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 52 A First Date

February 15, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “How did it go?” Clarissa asked when I walked out of the interview room. “I owe you guys big time! My biographical sketch seemed well received, and the answers you all helped me prepare were perfect. Dean Parker walked right into Melody’s trap!” Melody laughed, “Of COURSE she did. She’s so predictable. Did she try to pry into your private life?” “She started to ask the question and Dean Foster cut her off before she could finish.” “Awesome!” The three...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 53 Another Meltdown

February 20, 1983, McKinley, Ohio Clarissa and I lay together for about fifteen minutes before I heard voices and a soft knock on the bedroom door. “I think the posse is here,” I chuckled. “Bummer,” she sighed. I reluctantly released her, and we sat up on the bed, leaning back against the wall. “Come in!” I called out. Sandy opened the door and I could see the rest of the gang was with her. “Anything interesting going on in here?” she smirked. “Just the lesbian girl talking to her...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 63 Small Victories

March 28, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio As I drove home, I considered my conversation with Tasha, and realized it was, in its own way, very close in character to conversations I’d had with Clarissa — intimate, honest, and designed to build a relationship. That, as much as anything else, confirmed that her conditions were not only wise, but the correct course of action. In one sense, it really only excluded Janey, but I felt my conversation, or rather, attempted conversation, with her had closed...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 7 A Disaster in the Making

July 16, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “You’re not seeing Katy tonight?” Mom asked on Friday morning. “No. Her grandmother, who lives in Pittsburgh, fell and broke her hip. They were leaving this morning and won’t be back until sometime next week.” “We haven’t talked about you and Jocelyn since last Saturday.” “There isn’t much to say,” I said. “She and her parents are basically not talking. That’s why we’ve been hanging out here, at the pool, or at Grant Park.” And Jackson Lake, but I didn’t...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 11 Last Day

August 18, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “And you’ll come home and see me, Mishka?” “Of course, Tasha!” I replied. “On breaks for sure, and I promise to try to come home at least one weekend a month, though I can’t guarantee it.” “Dad said I’m allowed to come see you, but I have to bring Sasha with me and Sasha has to be with us the entire time!” I chuckled, “I don’t think he trusts you to be in my dorm room!” “I think you’re right!” she giggled. “He’s afraid we will make passionate love...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 58 Quit Making So Damned Much Sense

March 12, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Cheating on me? Really?” “I know it sounds strange, but I know how much you and I love each other, and how close and intimate we are, even if we don’t kiss and touch and stuff. It’s really weird. I WANT to be with Glenda, you know, that way, but that doesn’t change the feeling.” “That way?” I grinned. “I know you aren’t clueless, Petrovich! You do the same things!” “I know. I’m teasing you, Lissa! Is this feeling going to be a problem?” “I don’t think so....

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 62 Wise Teachers

March 27, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “I told Mom I’d make you dinner tonight,” I said to Liz when I arrived home. “How does penne pasta with arrabbiata sauce and a salad grab you?” “That sounds good! I could invite Mindy and Maggie?” “It’s up to you,” I replied flatly. “I have enough ingredients and there’s plenty of penne in the cabinet.” “Is something bugging you?” “Not bugging me, per se, just making me think. I had a long talk with Tasha and the last thing she said was very, very...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 65 Opening Eyes

April 9, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “I still don’t like the way Clarissa interfered last night,” Kristin said on Saturday morning after we made love. “You know how important church is to me, right?” “Sure, but she didn’t have to be a bitch about it!” I took a deep breath and let it out. “I don’t see it that way. She was simply trying to point out something which is true. When Holy Week rolls around, I’ll be in church every evening from the Friday before Palm Sunday until the following...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 10 Equilibrium

August 1, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio Soft laughter reached my ear from Cincinnati via the magic of the Bell Telephone Network. “That is just TOO funny!” Angie declared. “Funny? Why do you find it funny?” “College boy breaks up with girlfriend and has serious falling out with his best friend. Swears newfound celibacy and is almost instantly propositioned by two High School girls who are ‘off limits’ because he decided High School girls are too immature, despite dating two other High School...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 15 Playing Without The Queen of Hearts

September 9, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “White boy! Phone for you!” Clark called out on Thursday evening while I was with the study group. I got up and went to our room to pick up the phone. “Hello?” “Hi, Mikey,” Liz replied. “I just called to say, ‘thank you’.” “For what?” “Making Mindy come back to my room.” I chuckled, “Do you know how difficult it was to kick a hot, naked fox out of my bed? And then, after she turned on the lights so I could see her body, kick her out of my room?” Liz...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 20 Developments

October 2, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “Mishka!” Tasha squealed. She flew across the lobby to where I’d just stepped off the elevator and threw her arms around me. I hugged her, and then she kissed me, turning a soft kiss into a fierce French kiss, pressing her body against mine. It was a good minute before she broke the kiss and released me. “Hi, Mike!” Sasha laughed. “Hi, Sasha.” Her eyes twinkled, and she gave me a very nice hug. “I don’t think Tasha would like me kissing you the way she...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 28 Should I Stay or Should I Go

November 20, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “No bacon or eggs? Seriously?” April asked on Saturday morning. “The general rule for fasting is no animal products of any kind.” “But you didn’t do that when we were dating?” “Because I wasn’t interested in debating it with you,” I replied. “That was probably a mistake on my part.” “So now what?” “I’ll eat what you’re making,” I said. “It falls under the ‘hospitality’ rule which says you should eat what you’re served. I’ll eat waffles, eggs, and...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 35 Ill Take 70s Game Shows for 00 Art

December 31, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “Why don’t you come inside for a bit?” Janey said. “Just hang out, OK?” I smirked,” Will you walk into my parlour?’ said the Spider to the Fly, ‘Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy; The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I’ve a many curious things to show when you are there. “ “So, like Hotel California? You can check out any time you like but you can never leave?” I chuckled, “That’s probably not QUITE as culturally...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 46 Clarissa Explains It All

January 30, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Well isn’t THIS a fine mess,” I sighed. “I didn’t mean to depress you,” Clarissa said. “I was trying to make a point.” “Besides the fact that we’re in love, soulmates, and you’re a lesbian, which kind of makes it all moot?” “Oh, it most definitely does NOT! For someone who has been with at least half-a-dozen girls by my count, you sure have this really stupid mindset about sex! If it was so damned meaningful, you wouldn’t be so free with it! Get your head...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 57 With A Little Help From My Friends

March 9, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio If Tasha hadn’t already been upset by Clarissa, Robby, and Lee, her face showed she was beyond livid with me now. The kiss Janey and I had exchanged wasn’t just a peck on the lips, but the kiss of a boyfriend and girlfriend, if not lovers. And Tasha had seen it. She knew I dated, but she didn’t know I was involved with Janey to that degree. And given the spat Tasha and I’d had the previous night, I could imagine all the evil thoughts going through her...

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