Max Riffner

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Questions With No Answers

It has been a long Saturday. I’ve been helping my poor wife with her strep throat, which I’m praying I won’t catch. I’ve viewed countless movies today, and cleaned the place to keep her spirits up. Now, here I am in a dark room with some bourbon, some quiet jazz music, and a computer, and these questions come to you. Questions about your life, and what you are doing with it. The kind of questions that always turn ugly on you.

Ask me about all this stuff on a Thursday, and I’m sure you’d get a different answer.

However, Saturday night can be the loneliest place in the world sometimes, when you are alone with your thoughts.

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