“Yes . . . exactly.”  Brigid watched as the old station wagon turned onto Martin Luther King Boulevard.  Now she looked at the box of toothpicks.  “Thank you much, Rod.”  She opened the box and fumbled to get a toothpick out.  Rod noticed that her fingers were stiff and red.  He glanced down and noticed that her toes were red too.  In fact her body was flushed all over.  White people, you could tell so much about them from their skin.  Brigid tried to hide it but she was feel

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June 19               As she vacuums the living room carpet, pumps on both breasts, she feels flushed and dizzy.  She stops and lays back on the stuffed chair.  She turns off the pumps and takes deep breaths.  She is well aware of what almost just happened and thinks that maybe pumping both breasts, with the carpet fondling her feet, is not a good idea.  She closes her eyes and says a short prayer.

I’m taking a real chance now.  I shouldn’t be here, hanging out by the side door.  But if someone asks, I can make a plausible argument that I was walking from the movie theatre to the diner, and the voices attracted me and caused me to stop and look.  I can’t be accused of gawking.  Gawking seems to be an unknown concept here. ​             The stage is brightly lit and easy to see from where I am.  And the sound carries.  Sukie and the boy in the red sweatshirt are acting o

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