Funny how certain things remind you of a place and time. Back in high school, I volunteered to work with the school maintenance guys over the summer to knock a few hundred off tuition (Catholic school, dontcha know). Cleaning desks, replacing lights, washing floors, that sort of thing. I actually loved it, the guys were cool, and the work was fun. Every other week or so they’d get together with the office staff and order a Bigfoot or two for lunch. I miss those times....