Cal

This guy named Cal (I'm pretty sure that's his name, and if it's not, it's what I'll call him forever) is the first neighbor at my apartment I've officially met (even though he didn't tell me his name). Yesterday he started to tell me his life story while I scraped the frost off my car. Today he helped me scrape the ice off my car, which was really nice cuz this stuff would not come off.

Now, his life story:
He has identical twin daughters who ran track at Washburn and set like a ton of school sprinting records. Now they're at the University of South Carolina on a full ride track scholarship.

He used to work for Chrysler Corporation, but now he's retired.

Actually, that's about all I got. I should talk to this guy some more.