ditched for lunch

After all I've done for Peter, he ditched us for lunch. Kenny and I were standing around his desk wondering where he was. We thought maybe he was in the bathroom, but someone had a laid something mighty mean earlier, so I wasn't about to go in and check. After 15 minutes or so, we just went to lunch without him. It wasn't until later that we learned that Peter had ditched us!

I guess the new clothes and everything has helped. He's actually getting out there and doing things. In many ways, I feel as if I created a monster. I feel like Dr. Frankenstein.