It rains all night every night in Kenya. The roof leaks. So I call the men to fix the roof. They're on the roof for twenty minutes when I hear a crash coming from my roommate's bedroom.

Plaster and wood debris are scattered across roommate's bed. A man's black loafer lies on the bed on its side.

Hole in the ceiling. Flailing socked foot hanging out from the hole. Sky visible behind the sock.

Johnny tired.