When Bob was working the midnight shift in Boston and living in Quincy, and, I was teaching at Woods Hole from 6pm-9pm, I would pick up Bob in Quincy and he would keep me company for the ride, read a book in the lobby while I taught, and then I would drop him off in Boston for his shift.  One night we showed up for class and a custodian was cleaning up from a party that afternoon in the lobby.  When I explained that I was teaching, the custodian asked if I wanted him to leave all the hors d’oeuvres and wine for my class.  I said "sure"!  Not only did many of my students have some wine during class, after class Bob and I sat and drank wine for about an hour on the balcony overlooking  Great Harbor!  Tough night at the office :)