He was remembering some of the classic evenings he'd had in San Francisco over the years when the phone rang. "You'd better get it, Blake," Jenny said... coming out of whatever private reverie she had.The first sound of the voice in the receiver made Blake's heart sink: it was Fred Knox, Jenny's agent, and that almost always meant trouble, any more. "How's it going, Blake?" Knox said. "Let me talk to Jenny." Let me see if I can find her," Blake replied, and covered the phone. "It's Fred," he told. She let me go a couple of minutes early." And why do I want to see Kelly?"I shook my head. "Short term memory loss. Effects a lot of geniuses. I just told you."Robbie glared at me.I ignored the glare. "By the way, how did you like spending the night at my house with Tami and me? You know, the night of the dance?" I didn't..." There's that short term memory loss again. I guess you can be too smart for your own good."Another glare, this one verging on a laser beam."Hi, Kelly," I said, in the hope. More

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