Situation 1: I was standing in line at Whole Foods with my food lined up behind me on the conveyor belt. A young black man got in line behind me and put his small handful of groceries behind mine. I noticed that he didn’t use the divider between his groceries and mine, and I didn’t say anything. Surely the clerk would notice? A few minutes later, the clerk had gotten to the end of my groceries and looked down at his. “Is this yours?” she asked me. I shook my head and then looked back at him. Snarkily, I said, “Almost got me to pay for your food. Almost.” He laughed; I laughed; the clerk laughed. ...
Confessions of a Human Nerve Ending: Poet-Writer-Rhetor-Monologist- Photographer-Dudeist Priest