I was a night owl, an after hours guy. In my teens and twenties I barely slept. Thought I'd seen everything self destructive and seedy, lost and losing itself, but that held nothing compared to the day. The night had it's noir, seemed dramatic, and perhaps it was. Where the dramatic dysfunctional go to their stage play of life.

But the days. Between the rush hours. That's where you saw people broken by the system and not themselves. That's where our society had failed.