A View from the Alley
Returning from an evening out, I was delighted to see my roommates again.
The summer after college graduation, I got a rather mindless job, staffing a stockroom at the University biology labs. For a couple of months, it was such a nice change of pace: working 8:30 to 4:30 each day handing out supplies, delivering the mail, applying postage to the outgoing packages, etc. At the end of my shift, I would cycle back to the 100 year old house in which I was sharing a three bedroom basement sublet...