And At The End Of the Day..
Things never end the way you want, do they, Neil?" Chris mused. "I don't mean to be negative, but.."It's okay, replied Neil."We're all allowed to do some reflecting. As long as it doesn't devolve into a "Pity Party." They both laughed. "Who would have thought that we could actually build a career in the music business," Neil reflected. The two were then interrupted by an unusually loud phone ring. "You answer it, Neil. You're closer." "Okay. But don't make this an every day habit." Neil grabbed the receiver. "Hello?" There was silence at the other end. "Hello," he repeated, getting a bit annoyed. "Is there someone there?" Suddenly, he heard someone crying in the background--almost a wailing weeping that was disturbing, to say the least. "What's going on?" Neil was growing alarmed. Just then, a weak, wavering voice got on the other end of the phon