At Dolce tonight, feeling kinda blue.

This was one of the songs playing on the music machine:

Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high
All those things that don’t change
Come what may
If the good times are all gone
Then I’m bound for movin’ on
I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way…

I guess that’s a Canadian folk song. The Neil Young version is what was playing tonight.

Things change, it is the nature of life. Doesn’t mean it doesn’t suck though.

Ah well. What’s done is done.

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