Nobody comes to Harvard Square anymore... it's too crowded!
Uhh...'scuse me for a moment, will ya? Why don't you go on ahead.
Hey....I love you, man.
Let's check Ken's garbage.
Aha! Pizza! Looks like I'll have to wait
'til he leaves for the day.....
that's never a long wait!
What IS it with this mail man?? Every day he busts in here, and every day I tell him to get lost. But
does he learn? No! He keeps "marking" by leaving these little white envelopes.
Neither rain, nor snow,
nor sleet, nor hail...
but how about this, Mr. Special Delivery?