Nobody\'s Watching
It was a Tuesday. It is always a Tuesday when things like this happen, because Tuesday is the day of the week that nobody remembers, the day that sits between Monday\'s urgency and Wednesday\'s momentum, the day that exists only to prove that the week is longer than anyone wants it to be. I was sitting at the Route 62 diner in a town that used to make steel and now made nothing, the kind of...
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