"You do what?"
"I knew I'd be repeating myself. Listen, Scribe. Who does Clemson like to play more than anyone else? South Carolina, of course. The only thing Stanford fans would like better than the Cal-Stanford game is two Cal-Stanford games. Everybody has a team they love to hate. Play 'em twice, home-and-home. Like they do in a lot of sports."
"I think I've got it," I said.
"C'mon," said the Coach, and turned smartly toward the door. "I know a place where the luncheon quiche is light as a feather and the martinis will dry your sinuses. I also want to show you the new Mercedes I'm breaking in. Triton gold."
I followed him obediently, making a librarian's mental note that he was taking Milton with him.