Elvis Night

They’ve been sitting there for a while. Months maybe. The DVD was still in its shrink wrap, gathering dust on the Blue-Ray player that doesn’t get used anymore now that we have Netflix. The bottle had been pushed over time to the very back of the fridge; every now and again I’d see a flash of pink between the orange juice jug and the pickle jar and think, I really need to drink that someday. Well that someday was last night. It was the kind of night where unplugging from the internet and curling up solo on the couch with …

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