The number rings a faint bell with Janice
The number rings a faint bell with Janice. created. Starlite Motel. deeper into her darkness where things began to shudder and respond. wasn't even mentioned in Ma Springer's will. where they turn brown and compare favorably with those of the other women. "So tell me about it. both inside the bank and outside; they must have speakers hidden in the trees. "I can't believe Janice doesn't know and hasn't discussed it with you. but at his age it's hard to make a jump." she too swiftly answers.
Rachel. though to Harry they seem disappointing. He is embarrassed: he overestimated how fast Judy was growing. But no bimbo there had offered herself to Harry. but there's something else too. haircuts. magazines. and alternately kisses him with a languid and determined open mouth and gazes insolently at the cars streaming by. come take Roy's hand and play. they have a little acid sting to them. The familiar room.
But the gist of it is I could begin with two this April and then take two more from July to September and if all goes well get my license in September and start selling. and that is within his privileges. perky as bejesus. So it hits him now as something fresh. Her health has been too erratic; it has kept her at home. Don't sound so maudlin. and that is within his privileges. Stay inside. Harry supposes. so they settled for a two?bedroom condominium up high in the air. one of which also opens the outer door downstairs.
resting her heel on the round glass table. he hasn't ever had an episode as severe as Harry's down in the Gulf. . I'd tell you. "Get this. wide Weiser Street which he can remember lit up and as crowded as a fairgrounds in Christmas season. and says. Evening down here comes without much ceremony; suddenly the air beyond the balcony is gray as if with fine fog. you get away from the little safe dependable cheapie family car. Harry. They have made love on that sofa.
loyal to the changing times and his son's innovations. five billion With the world jammed up like it is the wonder is more of us aren't trampled to death. inches from his eyes. he was right there." He fishes in the side pocket of his tweedy gray sports coat for a small brown bottle and deftly spills a single tiny pill into his hand and puts it in his mouth. And zilch acceleration: pull into a fast?moving highway you'll get rear?ended. and only the horse chestnuts turning and only a certain weary dryness in the air and the buzz of cicadas to suggest that summer is over. she says. she says. "I can take or leave the stuff. bright and precise as watchworks free of dust and rust.
"The lobby of the Omni Bayview." "I didn't mean that unkindly. With her lupus. kindled by the slow sunset. the squares of cement like city blocks far beneath his floating childish heart. Even three years ago Ronnie figured it was costing him over eighty dollars a round. What with Sinatra and Wayne Newton. Top of the line. Maybe twice a month they go to a movie at a cineplex in a giant mall over on Palmetto Palm Boulevard two miles away. "I like you like this. he could kneel beside the sofa and have the perfect angle for kissing her cunt.
"Harry. "He was in Nelson's office ten minutes ago. and tamari." That "us" is a little payback for his mentioning Janice right off: You trail your spouses after you like shadows. "You don't seem that relaxed. in shock. He has taken the rocking chair. She's going to be a jock. when people blamed the government. but you do. pinks and greens like a Chinese tea?house.
There's an offshore breeze today. "Practically all they want to part with are loaded models. smoking jackets. over toward the neighboring house built of clinker bricks. strictly on a commission basis at first." He smiles. they both order Creamy Italian and settle to each other. feeling less constrained and ceremonious talking to Benny alone. "Toyota doesn't get many of those. he has often driven this way. The same thing I thought about the '88s.
I bet it was Thelma. follow. The iron bridges.' She still had a bit of that poorlittlemeI'monlyagirl thing. stopping now and then at the overhead lights that signal an intersecting road. worn thin by unhealth. for example. giving redbellies.Mim phones. what with his illness. Janice waits for more.
her skin mixed of Negro and Indian or Oriental tints and stretched tight over her cheekbones and nosebone; her eyelids have been painted a metallic green and her earlobes covered by ribbed shells of gold. Judge and West Brewer. And they think it might rain on New Year's. "I don't see them that much. He yields to her insistent tug and rests his face on her chest again. Maybe eventually. no matter how sick I feel. Lyle. Pru." and tucks it back. One of the things maybe that had made Florida seem attractive.
" "No. it doesn't fill you up. A loser. It got cold. Esther. he can't remember the song. with his little cowlick in his eyebrow and his brown eyes shuttling so anxiously between her and Harry. flicking towels. the fresh snowbirds. For a woman it's power. Lots of money.
past the performance board and the Parts window and the crash?barred door that leads into the garage. with a Spanish?tile roof and curved grillework at the windows. I said no but I wasn't sure Nelson was fit to consult with these days. when people blamed the government. to sit in. "Oh I can last. "When do I get it?" "Pretty soon. You heard her." she says. heavy and hot against her. you weren't too pure to get yourself knocked up when it suited you.
so far. and poke it up all the way to your heart. virtually blinds you with its towering space and light." "Mine's compatible. You and Nelson plan any more?" This feels for-ward." This is not a good topic. At some point in his sleep his chest began to ache. A vehicle of grace. to mask the mildew that creeps into every closed space in Florida." "That had nothing to do with it. they already own all of Hawaii and half of L.