Just what I’ve always yearned for. And if I’d been black? I thought. But there weredesiccated old men sitting on porch steps wearing clean but threadbare clothes. “ Driving in the Spikes” originally appeared in Los Angeles magazine; copyright © 1983 by TheKilimanjaro Corporation.
He died with mouth open, eyesstaring at the ceiling. I kicked the cane out from under the old fart and down he went in a heap. Mornin’ , Aaron, Ira. How about that.
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