"Wha-no not Nancy, her younger brother. Mike. He's one of the brats that Max runs around with. Tall, lanky, totally trying to be a mini-Munson." He tries to hide his grin a bit by taking a drink from his own coffee. "Nancy's been up in New York for a while now, went off to NYU and she's been trying to get into journalism. Still."

"He'll love it, if he doesn't explode from embarrassment first. Kid can still be pretty shy, when he's not being a total gremlin."

How did his life become so wrapped up in all these kids? Still after all this time he found himself talking about everyone else more than himself.