OK, so here’s the rat story:
Dinah, Roy and I were walking down Bourbon Street at midnight during the APA conference. (Three psychiatrists REALLY didn’t fit in down there, even though we were wearing duck necklaces.) All of the sudden this huge rat ran out of an alley about two feet in front of us. Dinah screamed and did one of those cartoon-like “peddling in the air” jumps, then turned and ran. Roy and I were in hysterics. We all got back safely. Not sure what happened to the rat.
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