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Tonight was a refreshing reversion of pace.
I haven't been to Bux in SB in quite awhile. On a whim i swung by. I was pleasantly surprised, yet not stunned, to find Juanito! sittin' outside at our old table as i pulled up.
We enjoyed a drink, a smoke, a chuckle (at someone else's expense), and cool conversation.

All standard practice.

It's late now, and i'm the only dude left in this old familiar scene. The idea that any night can be great, even without planning, will definitely suffice in keeping me company.

I'll be writing 'til I've said everything i need to.

The weekend begins now.