He's a sweetie. I'm lucky.
P.S. lest anyone think he's living the high life, he was passing through on a couple of hours of sleep between helping his girlfriend to JFK airport and getting back on a 5 hour midnight bus to the town where he lives so he can get to work at 7 a.m. in the morning. His clothes are ratty and he works just above minimum wage.
But. Still. To be young.
Nah. If I knew then what I know now, I'd screw it up twice as bad.