Like We Used to Do in Those Days

I went over to Renee's today and she and Heather made yummy food and fed it to me urchin style, just like the glory days of 708 Arch-istan when I would emerge from my den like some half-dressed, fully-trained animal to consume their offerings of leftovers. It made me sad. When I left I could hear their pleas and wails from two blocks away as they leaned out a second story window, begging me not to leave for chicago.