000094 #human When Erin stopped by, drove into my drive just as I got out of the car from coming back from St. L with Scott, I could picture, as I told her in a polite way that I didn't want to go out with her tonight, her as a middle-aged woman, driving some family car, wearing sunglasses and being sensible but sorta odd. It was not very appealing, except in the sense that any character is appealing for some reason.