Final Stage

We entered the final stage of reopening on Friday. And this Saturday was the first weekend in weeks that we had no protest in town. Instead, bars are filled with happy young people.

I went to a bar, too. An actual bar! With people!

Unfortunately, when I asked for a port, the waitress (who was incidentally a student of mine) seemed to think I wanted it for bathing and not drinking and brought me a tub of it.

I haven’t been to a bar in such a long time that I completely forgot that in this region every drink is supersized.

Bars and restaurants need to open and we’ll forget about these stupid riots soon enough.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.