Can we do this trip over again?
Let’s bike to hotel hot tubs and drink with strangers from Pittsburgh for 4 hours again.
Let’s play pool until 3am with lost souls again.
Let’s go to another tiki bar together.
Let’s eat Nashville hot chicken at a gay bar again.
Let’s lay on a blanket in the park again.
Let’s drive through Joshua Tree then make friends at Pappy & Harriet’s.
Let my mom kick butt at Connect 4 once more.
Let’s go out on a regular ol’ [Tuesday] night and be surprised there are so many people out.
And let’s eat another plate of carne asada nachos at our spot.
I miss this more than I had in the past and it worries me as we burrow further and further into this thing.