Today for lunch we had ourselves an old-fashioned pizza party to welcome our summer interns, whom you see pictured here. You know, back in 1991, I was an intern here. My cohorts were a quiet dude named Hal and a hard-drinking gal named Alice. That was it. Just the three of us. So I can’t imagine what it would be like to be one of the three confused-looking lads in the back row.