My parents call myself and others a bum. My sibling told myself and others I was an opportunist plus that I was cheap. My sibling warned myself and others that eventually I would run out of friends. I just thought of myself as being smart. As long as I had friends willing to let myself and others crash on their sofas or in their spare rooms, why should I waste money on an apartment? I had been doing this for almost a year, when I thought I needed to be a bit more smart about where I crashed. I had stayed in a single friend’s lake house for almost a month before I decided it was time to transport on. They all smoked plus the air quality was so bad that I could see the smoke swirling in the air even when the lights were turned off. Another neighbor has cats. Those cats were everywhere. His air quality reeked of pet feces plus there was hair on everything. I knew I would never return to their homes. I did stay in a single lake house for almost a month before they told myself and others it was time to start paying rent. I was in the spare family room. The air quality was pure plus sweet aromaing. The heating plus air conditioner was amazing. I almost thought about paying rent plus staying there for a while, but I’m not into paying for a bed. Then I stayed with my little sibling. He had just had a up-to-date Heating plus Air Conditioning program installed. He told myself and others from the get go that I could stay there for a couple of weeks, but when he got married, it was my cue to leave. He wasn’t going to let his lazy sibling lounge around when he brought his up-to-date bride home.