Sitting on the freezer when it was "slow"
you read The Princess Bride outloud while
I razor-scraped the grill, thin-sliced tomatoes,
soda-washed the pickle buckets
Palest in your family, eyelashes like duck
down, skin pink as pale raw hamburger, you
raved about the Honda Accord: my
introduction to un-American-made
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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- julie
- This photo: Jane and me, mid 1960s, St. Paul, Great Grandma Bizjak's house, which became Great Aunt Doris's house.
