In 2005 I finished graduate school and Morgan came out to help me pack up my room. It was blazing hot in Cambridge, and we went out for a ride on the Minuteman trail. Morgan and I made it out towards Lexington, he on his rollerblades and me on my roadbike, both listening to some prefuse 73. We stopped in a field and had a bit of an indulgence...Next thing I know Morgan is rollerblading down a steep dirt trail on his rollerblades, giggling hysterically, and I nearly had a moment of incontinence from laughing so hard..