she was a single career woman much like myself except she was man-crazy and had a different one sneaking out of her apartment every weekend . `` that was n't about you , '' he said . for us young ones however , it meant going back to school and spending most of these perfect picture day 's inside of a building for hours staring at a chalk board , or sheets of paper . i was good at faces , but not names . lets find out where we are . 