#afterdarkthursday

If there was one thing Puck loved, it was a good party. This whole Thursday is the new Friday thing seemed pretty legit, and it gave him something to do. He left a friend and fellow homeless person that he trusted in the hotel room he'd been renting since starting his blog, knowing how good a shower, electricity, a tv, and clean sheets felt and wanting someone there to guard his stuff. It was a habit learned on the streets.

On any normal night, Eli was out at some kind of club or bar at least once. Usually, it was more than one, and he'd only stick around for an hour or two at each location before moving on. It was part of his business, the way he ran it anyway. That made this Thursdays are the new Friday thing easy for him to participate in; he just made a few calls so that anyone that might want to see him knew where he would be.