November 7, 2020

On this beautiful summer (thanks climate change) day, our whole city was out in the streets as if we had just won a war. All the sidewalk restaurants were packed. A car drove past us on Grand with a woman hanging out the back window, yelling hoarsely “TRUMP’S FIRED!” Elation was in the air.

I was out walking Ollie for his nap when I heard live music coming from a couple blocks away. I followed it, and was rewarded when I discovered…