We go back to Friday night. Karl finds someone as well.
Karl had excused himself from wife Clair and her guy Rex, whom she had picked up. Now, Karl stood in the lobby gazing at nothing in particular. Ennui in its purest form of tedium, lethargy and world-weariness invaded his being. He wished he was somewhere else, anywhere else. A huge mural took up most of the wall in front of him. The hotel background movement of people, luggage, carts,...Read On