Fur Die Besten Burger: Frisch

I have been here before, though never awaiting opening.  Everything is available though, so the breakfast Whopper, Fanta, and Fries will be a delight, surely, about half-way through.  The headlights of cars pass outside the window on the highway, heading who knows where.  Another rejection in the submission of the writing, despite what seems good quality, so we continue to wait for a start.  Will be keeping a folder of such emails, hopefully at some point we hit upon a match.

What to make of the last two weeks?  Success, however you define it.  Phone calls made from the 17th floor and security lines and alleyways, further proof of what can be done.  Borders and families and sunrises and sunsets and presents acquired.  Decisions to be made over the holidays, about some weighty matters.  Much to consider, but the arrows continue pointing in the same direction...

The 666 sadly left behind, a sign?  Heh.  So strange to be a modern wanderer, discombobulatory, if that's a word.