Heaven is where you serve yourself rice casserole, steamed vegetables, french fries, mashed potatoes, fried chicken wings, turkey, cranberry sauce, and rolls, times four.
A lofty earth is where you are served free wine and beer, at least until eleven o’clock.
An earth as we know it is where you sit on a wooden patio talking, soothing your achingly filled stomach, and gazing at the pleasantly lighted bridge nearby until its lights are shut off.
A squat earth is where you drift unclearly from person to person as the night winds down, and in the end mount your bike to make the long scramble down the sidewalks to your apartment.
Hell is where you can’t think and so collapse on your bed of clothes and climbing gear, sans reflection, sans the signs of a day’s finish, to wake up in nine hours with a sense of having not done.