Bruin Move-In Day at Hedrick Summit, UCLA. Kat’s family moved her into the dormitory with her name sandwiched between her new roommates’, unpacked her twinkle lights, and kissed her goodbye. At the first sign of trouble (i.e. Kat’s teal, retro IKEA trash can needed an allen wrench and a wrench to assemble, but it only came with an allen wrench!) Kat called her mom in a frenzy. “You sure you don’t want to just come get me?” Mama told her girl that she wanted to, but it was time. “Dry your face, go down the hall, and find a room with a boy’s name. I hate to say it but it’s true. Remember for the future: boys have tools.” Kat did like her mama said and made her way down the hall. There, a crowd of fellow freshman! Kat seized the opportunity. “Excuse me!” They all turned. “Does anyone have a wrench?” It couldn’t be this simple, could it? As it turns out, it could! John, wavy brown hair sticking out of his old A’s baseball cap, literally whipped a screwdriver out of his pants pocket and replied, “Well, I have a screwdriver right here. But I have a wrench in my room too, if you need?” He smiled at her. Kat smiled back.