When Simon wonders what kind of ani?mal he is, he identifies with the giraffe. An improbable design, a weird ensemble overall, no special reputation for wisdom, an uncle-figure at best. Neglected by the auto industry: no Ford Giraffes on the highways. Simon too has a long neck, often commented upon, and a pe?culiar gait, sort of a shamble.

He gets a call from his wife, Carol, in Philadelphia.

"You havent paid the car insurance," she says. "On either car. I got stopped by a cop yesterday and he jacked me up about the insurance."

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