You slide onto the substantial brocade of the dining chair. You rub your palm across the thick linens covering the table before you. You've missed it. You remember a luncheon you hosted in Easy Street two years ago, before they closed to build The Sky Lodge; everything had been perfect. You
… immediately order the hot buttered rum, they make it just right here...it's a silly thing to matter so much to you. But it does matter. It's like the return of a long-lost friend. Easy Street's back on Main Street. All's right with the world.Continued