Wolvess

Dear Public: About this time all the N.U. wolves and wolvesses are coming out of hibernation, rubbing their eyes, and deciding ’tis high time they got on the ball and began to live! So hold tight—

While they refuse to divulge when Mr. Panky will tie the knot, Frances and Gee Gee are really in a middle-aisle mood and will take that step toward a joint income tax report from now and so the wolvesses gave F. a party and the loot was too, too divine.

She governed Macedonia like a wolvess.