029/365 09/19/2025
When they finally turn off the last lights in the Pasco County Community Rec center, I’m still on the locker room floor. Locker room. Stretch and a half. Just some room off a tan hallway probably used for arts and crafts other nights of the week. Not big enough for bingo.
I used to hate the echoing clunk of the those last lights going out. The true end of the night. Now I kinda like the quiet.
In the dark I take an inventory:
