All year I dreamed of going to yoga class at
the dojo then walking two doors down to Susan’s brewery, yogabrew Wednesday,
and at last she opened her doors, and I went to yoga, then met Tim and Karl for
beer and backgammon, but then the yoga class was canceled for good. Yogabrew
Wednesday happened once. I’ll always have once.
As I read this, I'm aware that none of this could happen to me, in the Poconos, not ever.
ReplyDeleteYogabrew. That sounds slightly dangerous.
ReplyDeleteYogabrew sounds excellent.
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