“Have you decided what you’re going to do with this disco roller rink?” said Sam, running a finger over the dusty railing separating the roller floor.

“Dunno,” Chris said. “On the one hand, the land is in a decent location. I could sell it and even after taxes. “On the other, there might be just enough demand for something this retro.”

“The chance for a disco turnover, and you’re thinking of throwing it all away for a few bucks?” Sam said, incredulous.

“It’s not my time, it’s not my dream, and it might suck every ounce of life from my body,” replied Chris.

“But on the other hand, it might not,” Sam countered. “Do you think your Uncle Harvey was all-in on disco at first either?”

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