Two Afternoons
A drive with Richard and a swim with turtles
Driving South
Yesterday, Richard and I got as far as the Sawmill Parkway when the dentist called to say my appointment had been switched. We pulled off the road. Richard was angry in an interesting way. Anger is not his thing. When he does show an emotion you could take for anger, he calls it something else. …
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