My Second Husband, My Best Friend, and Me

Two of us are still together.

The cure for everything. (Author’s photo)

I met him trying to get into his logic class. Don’t worry: I was nearly thirty and once divorced. I wasn’t particularly worried about my grade and was rather starved for the sort of shenanigans we got up to with impressive frequency, having just left a lover who did not want me at all. And this was years before academia even cared what professors got up to…