It was a good weekend, as well, with warm but not entirely unpleasant weather. I met some old friends at a tapas bar and discovered that the lure of the suburban life - the normal American dream - has an inescapable pull on almost everyone. Even those who, as young people, placed themselves outside the norm now find themselves driving to peewee baseball matches with their toddlers. But maybe the stereo continues to play subversive music - some Thrill Kill Kult, perhaps? - while the car rolls toward a date with destiny.
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