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Sweet and Clear, essay by Terry Barr
I saw her smiling at me in K‑Mart, over by the jeans. She had red hair, and no matter which aisle I turned into—the Men’s grooming products, the albums, the “notions”—there she was, smiling. I don’t know if it was … Continue reading →
But Pat Boone Never Lived in Bessemer, essay by Terry Barr
On the night before I entered 7th grade, my across-the-street, 9th grade neighbor Joe, while we were enjoying spareribs at our family’s annual Labor Day picnic, gave me this advice: “Be careful tomorrow. You never know who’s carrying a switchblade.” … Continue reading →