This one’s about my cousin. He made it out and walked all the way to his girlfriends place in Long Island. It’s been fictionalized to protect the innocent. Heh.
Yes, I agree with Fyora. This is great, and somehow, when I’m reading the stories today, I just think their just another ficlet, and at the end they reveal their 9/11 relevance.
The nuclear bomb equivalent to taking a bullet in the cigarette-case. At least Roberto need never feel a pang of guilt dragging a cig—bagels don’t stop bullets. But the weight must sit heavy.
Fyora Cartagan
Cobweb
Stovohobo
Kermitgorf
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