Fall 1983
as an eight ball, lobs up and falls sharply through my swing: strike one. It's the best ...
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Fall 1983
I finally see, coming down from Indiana Avenue. He takes a double to my single, and we all settle to the ...
"My life has taken an erratic turn," he said. He looked up at me and laughed, prodding me ...
a cold place, and slightly singe my tongue. "Ain't never seen nothing like that before, ...
suggesting," Herzog said with uncharacteristic grammar, "that one of the men in my platoon is ...
Chicago
though. But I would have been a great one anyhow. If only I had been beautiful-really beautiful. My hair ...
Chicago
spelling is as retarded as an unlettered page-boy. Why when my Grandkin, Nathaniel Witherspoon, was in ...
Chicago
"Dear Personal View: "Everything in America gets lost, sometimes stolen. I lose my umbrella on ...
you?" Her tone was so cold he moved back a step, and did not reply. "It was my ...
story. She didn't seem so charmed as he, but he said to himself firmly: it is my fault. I am the ...
