In the meantime, he spends his days lounging around the place, snacking or watching TV or running out to the store if they need more chips. Wednesdays are his night to cook dinner, which means they usually order pizza or subs. He does the laundry when Richard’s out of underwear, irons his guy’s shirts on the lowest heat setting possible so he won’t burn them (and usually ends up ironing more wrinkles inthan out), runs a vacuum over the floor and sweeps up when the cat knocks over its food bowl in the kitchen. He plays video games—Richard doesn’t like them but CJ is crazy for racers, he’s hell on wheels even if he doesn’t have a car of his own—and he makes sure the place looks half decent by the time his lover comes home. Some days, for something different, he catches the bus and rides down to the park or the mall or the comic shop, board tucked under his arm, in search of other skaters.