I nabbed S. out of the line at Starbucks and we went to the diner on 10th Avenue and I inhaled a grilled cheese sandwich with fries I was so hungry. Spending two and a half hours in doctors waiting rooms for a total of nine minutes of contact with health professionals really builds up a hunger. S. didn’t finish his fries. I ate half of them too. We decided I’d show a clip of War Games in my night class. I didn’t get to it but I did learn that two thirds of the students were too young to know what a flame war is.