About two or three weeks ago, El Senor moved to Salt Lake City. He got a job up there, so he's been living with PM and CF while he has been looking at housing options. It must be said that for the past several months, El Senor has lived down the street from me and The Boy. I miss him. I knew that I'd miss him. Especially during fall semester, I wasn't doing anything socially with anyone on a regular basis besides El Senor. Additionally, he'd come over several nights a week and we'd watch our TV shows together. Monday's were for 24. Tuesdays were for House. Wednesdays were for Lost and Law & Order.
So today, The Boy came home to our apartment and said, "So is El Senor coming over for 24 tonight?"
I said, "Uh... El Senor lives in Salt Lake, The Boy."
He responded, "Since when did that happen??"
Apparently someone manages to stay out of the family loop, despite the fact that he lives with me.