Handbill Handout

It doesn't matter if the second cup of coffee is any good if you drink it after eating a cherry antacid. 

"I really like sandwiches.  They're good". 

The sad thing is she didn't realize the new haircut gave her a look strongly resembling that of a gym teacher from outer space. 

The church was destroyed except for two walls and the parishoners cheered that it had survived the disaster.  That kind of faith triumphing over all the available evidence is the sort of thing she wanted to give her hope. 

A speeding car in the past.

A beautiful sunrise highlighted the thick band of smog ringing the horizon that would eventually choke him to death. 

"30 is the first big landmark age where you finally really realize it's not going to work out the way you planned". 

Passed, cracked, and abandoned.  Does it resolve itself?

The declining days of friendship.

Sixth Avenue.

She tried to remember to turn off the music last but didn't always succeed. 

A wooden island with a metal tree hanging on the edge. 

Everything was as cold and stupid as the chipped corner of a newly constructed office building. 

He realized he should have left the bar before he talked about going back in time and smothering his enemies in their cribs.   

56 and foggy.  Supposed to get to the high 70s later on.  Don't like that much.