"Ginsberg and I coincidentally had our next class together and shared an umbrella."I don't know what I'm going to do when it's this wet and cold outsi...e," Ginsberg remarked."You could buy a wetsuit," I suggested.He laughed off the idea and we got inside, sitting down in the back row of the German classroom. We'd both decided to pick up a new language in college. I had become pretty fluent in Latin in high school, and Ginsberg had picked up Spanish, Arabic, Farsi, Pashto, Urdu and a few words of. Not all were good but they were not all bad either. The parents both worked at the university so there was not that many times they had a really good home cooked meal. I kept track of the activity upstairs and slowed down to a Human pace when footsteps were heard on the steps.Bacon was easy to do as was the sausage for I used my mental fingers to flip the portions of meat. Biscuits were made and a second batch had some bacon and cheese in them. The adults liked coffee and though I could drink. She grabbed the back of my head and a fistful of hair in her palm and pulled it backward.“Open your mouth,” she saidAs I opened my mouth, she started pouring the water in my mouth and I tried hard to drink as much as I can. Someone handed her a bottle of water and she forced it down my throat by keeping it upside down on my mouth. I was forced to gulp down 1-2 liters of water and I was feeling heavy.I was also drenched as some of the water ran down my body. “Drink these energy drinks too,” she. His voice, which had been getting louder and sharper, softened."David? Were you fired?" Yeah. It's a little embarrassing." Nonsense! I want to talk with you. Meet me for coffee tomorrow morning. Can you make 8:30 at the Arcadia Diner?" Sure. I can do that. Should I transfer you to Dennis?" No, I'll talk to him another time. I'll see you tomorrow." Tomorrow."After hanging up, David continued filling the box.David felt like an errant child standing in the grade school office and felt foolish.