Subject: Bio # 24
Omlor@aol.com
Date: Fri Oct 12 2001 - 06:51:27 GMT
Hey Rocky, watch me pull an autobiography out of my hat...
Again?
Nothin' up my sleeve....
I've seen a corpse for the first time. It's Wednesday but I feel as if
it were Sunday because I didn't go to school and they dressed me up in a
green corduroy suit that's tight in some places. Holding Mama's hand,
following my grandfather, who feels his way along with a cane with every step
he takes so he won't bump into things (he doesn't see well in the dark and he
limps), I went past the mirror in the living room and saw myself full length,
dressed in green and with this white starched collar that pinches me on one
side of the neck. I saw myself in the round mottled looking glass and I
thought: *That's me, as if today was Sunday*.
We've come to the house where the dead man is.
Whoops, wrong mirror. But I wanna' keep reading this one....
Now here's something we hope you'll *really* like...
--John
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