It's Our Turn: Commencement, cockroaches and chaos

The cockroaches and I learned to keep separate spaces – except the time they invaded the inside of my microwave. I noticed one day I couldn’t read the numbers on the clock. Cockroaches had gotten in the holes in the back of the microwave and grew so large inside – no doubt sharing my Hot Pockets – that they couldn’t get out. Those little fellas found their new abode had relocated to the Dumpster.