nightride

Wild nineties, northern November before the climate change. Snow is flying in the air, streets are deserted. Up on the gallery of a local cinema club, three victims of cheap alcohol and desire to attract attention are celebrating their life, freedom and idiocy. Drinking heavily, smoking freely, talking loudly, laughing uncontrollably. Down on the silver screen, Pedro's offering (his?) High Heels to few sober intellectuals who made it to the late night mid-week screening. Twenty minutes later, one of them idiots is dragged down the stairs to a nearby car where he enjoys the rest of the movie quietly snorring.

And now, fast forward to 2006 and read the rest at tm91.net.