We believeMarch 6, 2017
All we asked for was everything others tell us is long gone. We believe, if we wait long enough, if we stretch our dollar far enough, our jobs will return, we will, again, stop asking the question of whether a few beers Friday night mean we’ll run out of food Thursday.
We were once the people about which songs were written. We were, of course, once the people writing the songs, singing the songs, up at the bar, ordering more bottles of High Life, talking about how great our lives were. We were once happy. We were once free.