The New Arena

June 4th 2020 so they say.

Where have the days gone. The 3:30 AM wake up call, sunrise hours in the distance. It was sometime in February and waiting around the corner, March, SXSW and all that Spring had in its pocket. The incoming calls, emails and of course the occasional text, happy to have had them. Well the cancelations knocked just as loud and were just as quick to depart. Little did I know that the bottom would drop out as if Boulevard Chauffeur never existed. One by one like little soldiers they were no more.

How long would this last? Surely not indefinitely i thought. The phone conversations and multiple daily check in with the local and national news, not a appetizing recipe for this fella. Didn’t care for the unpleasantries that were many the opinions. Didn’t matter what I and billions of others had wished for, it happened and happened with a mighty force.

So here we are three months into Covid-19. Many have fallen ill and recovered however nearly a quarter of a million have passed away from the horrific symptoms. R.I.P.

Truly I wish the very best to each and everyone affected by the recent events.

Regards,

Lawrence W