The Repair He Was Sure Everyone Would Recall
A man in Hennessey, fifty-something, met me at the curb before I could get out of the truck. He asked me to back into the driveway so the company name on the side faced the house, not the street. He said his neighbors did not need to know he was having work done. I asked him what kind of work he thought they would think it was. He said, you know. Repair work. Like something was wrong. I want to talk about that today. About the spotlight that almost nobody else is actually shining. I backed in. It was no trouble. I have backed into driveways a thousand times for a thousand reasons, sometimes…
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