Day 40: Friday Night Lights
The weight of another locked down Friday night here in the city of Wayne comes creeping in pandemically, robbing me of the simple comforts of the life I once lived, back before this dangerously infectious invasion stole it all away. Friday nights were always about time spent with friends, either passing away the hours in the rhythmic buying of rounds at the bar, or sometimes caught in the mediocre thumpings and halting feedback of some amateur band high up on the small stage, always singing and playing slightly out of tune. Not that anyone particularly cared, or even noticed, usually being too far consumed in their own weekend dramas unfolding either around the sticky confines of a luckily scored bar table, or through an ocean of …
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