When I walk to my local convenience store I past a park where there's always a group of alcoholic bums drinking beer. Mostly men but I see women there too sometimes. The thing is, I see more joy on their faces and hear more laughter from them than from anyone else during the day. Here in Norway we never talk to strangers, we don't even sit next to each other on the bus, everyone has got a stone face. Yet, these destitute addicts are having the time of their life, a sense of community.
Maybe daydrinking on a park bench-maxxing is the way to go.
Maybe daydrinking on a park bench-maxxing is the way to go.
