Open all hours

Sat­urday night, and as the sound of the city carous­ing itself into a state of drunken obli­vion drifts through my open win­dow, I’m pon­der­ing an equally out-of-my-head concept. I’m think­ing of doing some­thing that I haven’t really had cause to do since I was a stu­dent — a work­ing all-nighter. What’s happened is this. I […]