My Nostalgia Problem
What do you do when every day is mundane?
Something weird happened 500 years ago, 200 years ago, 20 years ago, and again today. Some guy, somewhere, in their own language, drunkenly placed their hand on their friend’s shoulder and uttered some form of the words “remember the good ole’ days.”
What in the world is up with the good old days? It seems like the time that’s…