Thank goodness Barbara hadn't gone to Woodstock. Thank goodness.

He scarfs down the bagel. "Well, we can't rent a car so we're kind of stuck in the city, but we could see a musical, and there are parks and museums and all." He can't really afford either but he'll dig deep and dumpster dive when they get home. "You don't owe me any payment. I mean, you guys put a roof over my head for four years."