Ronnie punched the clock and headed for the door. When he got home, he threw on his Analog Men’s Lookout Short-Sleeve T-Shirt. He got some bad news in the bathroom – no hair-goo. ‘No sweat,’ he said and headed for the garage. He had just changed his oil and he hadn’t thrown out the used stuff, yet. He thought of calling Darlene, but it was Friday and he knew he’d see her at the roller rink.