The Seven o’Clock Man
You might not remember it, or maybe you’re too young to know, but there was a time when old downtown was a place you wouldn’t go. There were no hipster lofts or even grocery stores, and working men and women cleared out when the bell rang. They said it was a ghost town at night, but it wasn’t ghosts there after dark. It was us.
Wrong Side of a Workingman
You see the world for what it is, and you know we are in trouble. Ills beyond the reach of bankers and cops, soldiers and presidents and even kings threaten the fabric of our lives. What we need is a hero.
At the moment, he’s in darkness.