Sunday, April 26, 2009


The tiniest, crunchy sliver of glass in his toe, in place of a splinter.

1 comment:

ed markowski said...

the soggy raisin bran reminded him that one day, he too, would be sipping his favorite steak from a styrofoam cup in the stench of a nursing home that his well meaning kids would describe as "the best place for you to be dad."