Hello again, internet. I almost forgot to mention a crisis. Since the point of the internet is to mention crises, I feel like I have made a serious error. I am sorry, internet.
As is my custom on Friday nights, I left my home for a pint at the Nelson House, a quiet, clean establishment located just a couple blocks away. It is the kind of place where you can read a newspaper at the bar, and nobody calls you a "college-boy faggot." You can talk to an older lady or gent about tomato plants, or healthcare, or any number of topics.
But you cannot do this when the bar is closed for two weeks.
I will expand more on this theme at a later date.
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