It’s 1:30 pm and the holiday has begun for me. What a relief there will be no bus strike. Man, I would have been screwed.
Well, here we are now in Hemingway’s. Lynn is behind the bar. The $1.50 big draft special is Blue Moon.
The Harvest Party at the employment and training center was pretty good. There were all kinds of food to eat and punch to drink. I won’t have to eat when I get home. Home. An empty apartment. Empty as in no one else there. I wonder why I never married.
I’ll have another Blue Moon and then go home.
GHH
