The Wisdom Of The Groin
February, 1989
"And you were Naked in the middle of the night on the goddamn roof?" I said."As the day I was born," he said, shaking his head in genuine disbelief and bewilderment as he stared down into his whiskey glass."I do believe you gon' have to run that by me again, old son. I think I missed a transition in there somewhere."We were sitting at his kitchen table, waiting for his wife to come home from a Tupperware party. He poured us another dollop of bourbon and said, "...
