At midnight, my grandmother wanted to talk. She’d fallen asleep earlier in the evening, sometime around nine, and now it was midnight and she was done with her nap. She opened the door at the bottom of the steps, and began to ask questions. “Are you cool enough?” she asked. No. “Yes,” I said. “AreContinue reading “On Late Night Conversations”
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On Slurpee Goodness
It took an hour to get home from work tonight. 795 was a fucking parking lot, and so I went down to Liberty Road. I hate Liberty Road. Bumper to bumper. Stoplights. Stupid drivers pulling out into traffic. I saw a 7-11. After an hour on the road, I thought I deserved a Slurpee. IContinue reading “On Slurpee Goodness”