Mr. Greenwood was our upstairs neighbor; he had a German Shepherd named Rocky.
I was more than happy to be able to live at home with my parents while I attended college. I didn’t think I was missing anything other than dorm drama. Plus, it just made sense to save that extra several hundred dollars per semester for a dorm. Tuition by itself was high enough.
Did a blue bird just come slamming into my room?
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