Life isn't what it used to be. You've got bills for things that just waste your time, and you already waste your time. You're tied down to a partner, a mortgage, or just stuck renting and barley trying to survive. Somehow, your not able to escape as often, and when you do you wonder why its at the bar. Is it a real escape? What happened to those dreams man? Is this it? Maybe you're just too tired after work. What are we doing with all that time?