Just talking to a friend about seeing “Dunkirk” tomorrow night. “Reserved seats,” he says. Maybe $18, he says. Is there going to be a merch table, I wonder, where I can purchase a tour t-shirt, maybe a sticker.
Take solace in this fact, my friends: Life will never be better than it is right now. Seize the day, literally, because in general terms tomorrow will not be as good. We are on a downhill journey. We are kicking up crusty snow on our trusty Radio Flyers, laughing — but at the same time, wondering what’s at the bottom of the hill… we can’t quite make it out. Faster. Faster.
