I don't own a cell phone or a pager. I just hang around everyone I know, all the time. If someone wants to get a hold of me, they just say 'Mitch,' and I say 'what?' and turn my head slightly.
Today, a man with one eye and a severely disfigured face accosted me at the
grocery store. What started as a question about my shirt became an
explanation ...
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