Remembering the fun of perfecting the art of sarcasm in junior high school, Marash Girl also remembers the pain that her sarcasm caused others. Stanley Shafran, a good friend in high school, finally confessed to Marash Girl how much it hurt when she practiced her sarcasm on him. Why was he so sensitive to sarcasm when others laughed at it? Marash Girl learned the answer one afternoon when she was studying with Stan at his home in Newtonville. His mother arrived to find Marash Girl and Stan in the finished basement of their home, heads bent over books. "What are you doing down here?" she asked the pair. "We're studying," replied Stan, as in fact they were. "Studying what?" asked his mother. "Anatomy?"
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