Issue 138

Summer & Fall 2010

Fiction Kathryn Watterson Fiction Kathryn Watterson

Sunshine 320 Days a Year

Around dusk, Dad and I were crossing the Kansas plains in his borrowed 1953 Pontiac, windows open, shirts flapping, on our way to check out a ghost town high in the Colorado mountains where he said the sun shone 320 days of the year.

Dad tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, loudly singing a sailor ditty with words like “titty” and “bum” that made me laugh.

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