The house was empty; not a roommate to be seen. The summer sun was cooking my yellow skin to an even finer yellow. I was baking like a toasted cheeser.
I didn't bother to get dressed. I planted myself on the living room couch in my boxers and spent hours cruising through the entire series of Freaks and Geeks.
And I thought to myself:
This would be a lot more fun if there was a girl in a tank top and underwear combo sitting here sweating with me.
