Last night, first night out in eight weeks.

We went to the drive in to see Invisible Man. (I had seen it back in the old days just before the world ended at the local theater, Mary had not seen it. Good movie)

The night was cold. We had to park way too far back and lights kept bugging us. We never left the car.

And we both loved the experience.

We’ll go back for sure.

It was almost strange to drive home and pull in the driveway at 11 after a night out.

Those were the days.