I vividly remember the moment when I considered the possibility that GL might be anything other than a brilliant eccentric. I felt as if I had somehow betrayed him. As if considering the possibility that various professionals (who never seemed to see him at his best, and who refused to believe us when we gave examples of things he routinely did at home) were right, somehow made it happen.
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