And whatever's going down, out in the world, or in Eric's day-to-day, health, house, sorta-kinda-partner Lynn, friend, or otherwise world, the "truth" will out eventually; bringing change with it.
Change.
It's rife, change across America, "rife", and no-one was ready for it; not the old people, or the young, not even those people who saw it coming. Even with mucho time to prepare, the hurricane of life's "change" blowing by affected everyone.
And once the "Life Hurricane" has passed, is there gonna be anything left of the old to recognize, any glimmer of how it used to be? When you're so busy with life's little things, so "busy" moving onwards, what do you leave behind? Even fairytales, and especially 21st Century Adult ones ~ "forever young" ~ don't last forever, or no?