You Can Listen Here Partially deaf, Willie half-shouts “eighty three” when I ask him his age. He has just hunched up from the rope machine where I watched him hand over hand pull down a hawser to his count of 100. He smiles at me. We shake hands and he asks again, as per our pattern, “Howm I doin”? “Like a million dollars”, I say. He smiles broadly, this short hobbity man who has […]
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