Room at Y– Margie just yawned in my ear– she’s in 353– waiting for Joel– Margie’s going shopping– me and Joel are going out– new shoes, blue pants, black tee-shirt, yellow shirt– dapper– tan fading– Margie and I whispering about whether there was a knock on the door or not– crackle crackle– static on the phone– Margie snif snif.