I’m attracted to glow like a moth to a flame. As I prowl the city at night, I look for reflection and warmth, originating from man-made sources. This lovely band of gold caught my eye, through a window on the streets of Memphis. Is it a unique local establishment? A place with a storied history?
I snapped a photo and continued past.
Another sparkling scene but with a message, “In Here, It’s Always Friday”. A letdown. My exotic find was merely a chain restaurant called Fridays. What ever happened to the “TGI” part? The world is too busy now, the name must be shortened.
Is it cruel to post about Friday’s on a Monday?
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