Kids playing schoolyard ball would notice me: conspicuously white. At first, they’d mug, “Hey, Officer.”
Eventually, they figured out I lived in the neighborhood and was just buying beer and cigarettes. Then, they’d shout, “Marlboros and Budweiser!”
Sometimes I’d call back, “Newports and King Cobra,” just to be smart.
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Nothing.
Tommy Mac
On the corner with my forty and my shorty. I like it!