A long time ago, I was forced to do a senior project in a homeless shelter instead of doing one at a world-class science facility.
I wish I could remember why.
The place was called Friends of the Homeless, but I thought of it as Homes of the Friendless.
Every so often, I get a Friend request in Facebook.
I wiped out my Facebook friends list a few weeks back, and I'm just letting them pile up at this point.
They make a nice stack. Like pancakes.
Syrup, anyone?