A
church inside a former Kmart.
That's the summation of this place based on an actual establishment. I get the sense the hoakey small town center like any old thyme town center has been abandoned to tiny gift shops while the suburbs were built up around it. Life there is a purgatory for grown up suburban
kids where they drive from their apartment
block to a gas station, to a office block, to Applebees, and back again. They watch Netflix and wait to
die, keeling over from a broken heart 2 weeks after retirement realizing what I just said.
"You're 47 years old. It's finally
time you get your own apartment."
"Ok mom, I'll move to
Vancouver, Washington. Can I borrow the
car?"