There is a place that you might not know. It doesn’t show up in most people’s sightline but if you can find it you would be rewarded. It is underneath. Under the blankets, under the masks we wear, that is the place where true happiness resides.
Somewhere in your community there is a bar. You’ve never been inside it and never really had the inclination to. You sometimes even wonder how it remains in business. But today, on this cold November evening, you decide to go in for a pick me up. There you find the bars inhabitants and know what it means to be a local.