Roommate: Hey, you know what’s weird? Next door got a TON of food delivered. The truck was there unloading boxes for at least half an hour.
Me: That’s crazy. But yea, I guess they host a lot of dinner parties; it’s still a lot though.
Roommate: It’s like a fraternity, or something.
Me: You never know, I suppose!
Roommate: So, turns out I wasn’t too far off.
Me: How so?
Roommate: It’s a half way house!
[note: I knew this. But, in my head, we were talking about the 3 girls who are immediately next door to me and not the building over. oops!]