Do you remember the moment you knew that 2020 was going south? Do you remember what made it real for you?
For me it was a Friday night, the one right before everything closed. We didn’t know what was going to happen, and foolishly, a few friends and I got together for one last time. I took the 405 from Venice to West Hollywood on a Friday evening, a trek…
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