Ode to Bryan and Lois

Saturday I was supposed to see a flick
with friends.  They both had to work.
Asked my brother to go. He had yard work.
Saw the flick by myself, and it was good.

Late that night, though, in a funk about something else,
I had this random thought:  Where are the people
who want to go see movies with me?
Oh, that's right: they're in Northern Virginia. Fuck.