I’m at Coachella. My daughter has Snapchat which shows her where in the world her 300 closest friends are. I have no such superpower so I’m stuck here by myself, undoubtedly nearly missing friends who are also here. Stupid internet.
My 3 are all in their fifties. They come by often. Every time they leave, I follow them out the door and watch and wave until I can’t see the car anymore. Always.