Sabina: We should live there. [Points to large dilapidated cape house off Route 130 in Connecticut].
Me: There?
Sabina: Did you see it?
Me: “And then they were never seen again.”
Sabina: “I think they live outside Bridgeport now? They won’t come back.”
Me: Can we get beer delivered there?
Of course you two are the only people who could make such a house worth living in. The Amityville Horror, but with Alex and Sabina? I’m already there…
I have the bad habit of going back, wandering the day…