A Boy and His dungeon IX
‘What the morrow will bring’ Sunday morning, Jennifer made us breakfast. Over coffee, She told me how unhappy she was with her school. Apparently, they didn’t believe girls should aspire to careers in technology, but should, instead, become good supportive wives of the men who did. What courses they offered beyond liberal arts were, in some cases, less challenging that what she had taken in high school. All her school had going for it was a long record of turning out refined ladies. I suggested that she might transfer here and she agreed to talk to her ‘Mum’ about the idea. Conner and the girls arrived at about 10:00 and we all repaired to the shed. Conner wanted to show off our new toys. Taking turns, we soon had detailed three dimensional images of ourselves. …