no more bad town

i spent sunday atop hull mountain learning how to snowboard, which means i fell alot and twisted my ankle real bad. when i got home sunday night, there was a message from my mother:

"call phil ASAP. needs a roommate in the city. $432/month."

i called. i was wishy washy. phil wanted me to move in two weeks, which seemed kind of intense. about an hour after hanging up with phil, ryan calls me from phil's house on his celly.

"move in with phil. i will lend you money."

call waiting.

"pete, this is fritch, move in with phil."

you see, fritch too, was on his cell phone, and i was getting the press from my homies. ambivelent about making such a lavish change, i told them i had to think about it.