So, I spent the last week or so hanging out with Emily and various permutations of her friends. I had a great time. I also realized an interesting side effect of hanging out with this crowd.
This morning I woke up to a terribly loud crashing sound. "Oh, good," I thought, "the coming class war has finally begun. Now the revolution is underway."
As I woke up a little more, I realized that somebody was emptying the dumpster down the street into the back of a garbage truck. However, I was pleased and amused by my first reaction.