Aw there was one guy I LOVED. Visited for a few days from Brazil, an architecture student. We hit it off immediately, cooked meals for each other, went on little tourist adventures together. I drove him to Walden Pond and he told me Walter Gropius' house was nearby and we went to see it and I could go on and on, I still think of him.

Then there was the crazy woman who talked at me for 3-4 hours every night about her problems. She was nice, though. I liked her and she tipped me $200