I came back to Stevo yesterday & felt like I walked into the ghost of a good time. The atmosphere blows because even the walls know that it's come to an end. Brett doesn't live here anymore & he has changed; all because of his new summer job and his summer work mates. He thinks he is superior I think...too grown up for our silly games. Well I'm not rushing to grow up anytime soon. 'Blunt departure swarms the air- making the past seem invisible to the present. A once thriving hub of learned wasters, now stands vacant and bare- Echoing like the sound of a tin can's ghost. The party's over. Go home.'