STANCHION
Issue 15, April 2024
He looks just like the guys who hang out in front of the convenience store, talking coyotes and tits, but I notice him because he walks right past the line, and I notice the flannel shirt because there were flurries this afternoon and even the heavy-set guys are wearing coats. By the time I grab the clipboard to get his name and the size of his party, he’s parked himself at North Leper.
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D.B. Miller 