Their drinking is interrupted by tall girls wearing short shorts and then a car goes by blasting some autotune disco. Then they drink again.

And they talked endlessly of death and mortality and happenstance. They talked late into the evening. Until the burger joint kicked them out

She never quite fell into love with the divorced track & field coach. More like tumbled into it. But she certainly fell out of love quickly

They drank beer and compared their levels of happiness, but by the end of the evening they were both falling into stinky pits of melancholy.