He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
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thanks, robby. good to hear from you. that's jodi you spoke with. next time you see her at IWU, buy her a drink. (coffee, that is.) she's a good kid.
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