when i was living in argentina, my friend bryan was actually not living with me but with this guy named jake and another guy named……..uh, something. i forget his name, but i know that in high school he was in a screamer band. i think they may have had a song on the radio once, or almost had a song on the radio once, but then they all broke up because they went to college.
anyway jake & Screamer Band Guy (SBG) lived with bryan in this little apartment in san telmo, which was the perfect neighborhood for bryan specifically to be living in because of who bryan is as a person (san telmo has world famous flea markets and bryan unironically called himself my mom and cooked me italian food when i was sad).
the thing about bryan is that he had this raspberry jam that he was obsessed with and that was i guess really hard to get in argentina. the boys all shared all their food, but the jam was always off limits unless you asked bryan first.