No not the gay movie series. The actual time of day. It had always been my favorite time. Even as a kid i used to just sit and look as the day wound down. feel the calm that seems to settle over everybody as it dawns on them that work is done and they are home. Having beers, watching tv or the kids. Hell, just happy to be out of that place for a few hours. it just always felt perfect to me, like the night was just getting ready to embrace me and make me welcome.
I dont pay much attention to them anymore. Dont sit out in front of the house with a beer or a smoke. dont dream about what the night might hold once i get my ass out there. Still a bit of the old tingle hit me today. it felt nice. an old friend whispering the same words though farther away these days.
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