The Apartment.

THE APARTMENT
I got a call from a friend saying that I haven't been over his place to hang out in a
while and that I should come over and watch the game that was going to be on. A
football game if I recall correctly. Immediately I thought of the last time I was at his
house. I thought of the pig sty that it was and how uncomfortable it made me feel. I
stayed silent on the phone. Hoping that he would change the subject, it made him ask
even more that I come over. Having been put in that situation, I knew that I had to go.
He was a close friend. So I asked if he had cleaned the apart…