My Best Friend is NOT Mommy
I found this on the lawn of a house on my walk to work. Best I can tell, it was written on the back of one of those lids that protects a store-bought lasagna. (The other side is metallic.)
8 Ball and Terry
I found a whole bunch of photographs in a Volvo at a junkyard. I really like this one. The back says “8 Ball (my brother) and Terry (my man).”
Why We Are Best Friends
I was extremely happy to find one of my favorite books, Dancer by Colum McCann, at a Goodwill. I was even more excited to find this list folded within the pages. The author only made it to #28, but nonetheless I thought the listed reasons, like “your hugs and squezzes,” “warm vibe,” and “endless eyes,” … Continued