Downtown Drive

I drove Shelley to work at the Art Museum today on the ruse that I needed to pick up my contacts in NW. In all truth, I knew the odds they’d be open on a Sunday were slim to none. I just wanted an excuse to drive around Downtown: I miss it.
I drove past our old terrorist attack meeting spot, remember:

We all agreed to meet on top of the circle. And then abscond to some bar or coffee shop. Now, I think we’ve all moved to SE, actually. I still want to be in a bar with you guys if anything happens. Kind of like election nights.
Anyhow. This is why I have to drive through Downtown now and then.