Some wake! Just me and the man of the hour, Romaldo Junior, in a large cardboard box, wrapped in white blankets, a pillow tucked under his head, all prepped for the oven. Jesus looks down at him from his crucifix. "Take care of him, will ya?" The breathless sleep. "I'm sorry, Dad. Thirty years is … Continue reading The Soldier Goes Where The Paycheck Sends Him
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