What were these heavy books I was schlepping for her? I tried to read the faded spines as we began our walk across campus to the lot where I was allowed to park my car. They appeared to be studies on matriarchal and matrilineal cultures. "So what are you majoring in?" I asked, doubling my pace to catch up. Gwendolyn evidently knew the way to Lot Six. "Anthropology." She gave me an appraising glance. I guess I looked genui...