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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 3:03 am |
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In any case, there weren't that many rainy @@@@@ In any case, there weren't that many rainy days - not for nothing is Florida called the Sunshine StateAs my southward strolls grew longer, the speck or specks I'd seen on that first morning eventually resolved into two people - at least, on most days it was twoOne was in a wheelchair and wearing what I thought was a straw hatThe other pushed her, then sat beside herThey appeared on the beach around seven AMSometimes the one who could walk left the one in the wheelchair for a little while, only to come back with something that glittered in the early sunI suspected a coffee pot, a breakfast tray, or bothI further 105 suspected they came from the huge hacienda with the acre or so of orange tiled roofThat was the last house visible on Duma Key before the road ran into the enthusiastic overgrowth that covered most of the island iv I couldn't quite get used to the emptiness of the place"It's supposed to be very quiet," Sandy Smith had told me, but I had still pictured the beach filling up by midday: couples sunning on blankets and slathering each other with tanning lotion, college kids playing volleyball with iPods strapped to their biceps, little kids in saggy swimsuits paddling at the edge of the water while Jet-Skis buzzed back and forth forty feet out Jack reminded me that it was only December"When it comes to Florida tourism," he said, "the month between Thanksgiving and Christmas is Morgue City Not as bad as August, but still pretty dead He gestured with his armWe were standing out by the mailbox with the red 13 on it, me leaning on my crutch, Jack looking sporty in a 106 pair of denim cut-offs and a fashionably tattered Tampa Devil Rays shirt"It's not exactly tourist country hereSee any trained dolphins? What you got is seven houses, counting that big 'un down thereWhere there's another house falling apart, by the wayThat's according to some of the stories I've heard on Casey Key "What's with Duma, Jack? Nine miles of prime Florida real estate, a great beach, and it's never been developed? What's up with that?" He shrugged"Some kind of long-running legal dispute is all I knowWant me to see if I can find out?" I thought about it, then shook my head "Do you mind it?" Jack looked honestly curious "All the quiet? Because it'd get on my nerves a little, to tell you the God's hones | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 3:03 am |
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Gallagher felt a dull anger as he readIt was those kind of guys you had to watch out for, the fuggin CommunistsHe remembered once when he was driving a truck and the AFL had tried to organize themHe'd mentioned it down at the ward headquarters, and the organizer had never come backThere was something funny there, he'd noticed there were guys in the party who would play around with the Red Labor Outfits, men like Big Joe Durmey, and this Jim Andrews guy, and they had no call to deal with bigots, Gallagher decidedThose were the kind of guys who were always working against him; no wonder he had never got anywhereHe felt a pang of envy as he thought of Whitey LydonEverybody was getting ahead of him while he was stuck hereThere wasn't anybody you could trust He folded the paper and crammed it into his pocketCroft was calling to them and they got out of their tents, and strolled toward the truck that was to take them to the section of road upon which they were workingThe sun had been up for only an hour and the morning still had a fine clear youthGallagher thought vaguely of early summer mornings when he set out for work, and the pavements were still cool and fresh from the summer nightHe had forgotten the newspaper and was humming to himself as he climbed on the truck
In the mail room, a pyramidal tent with two field desks, the mail clerk was sorting some of the letters that had been misaddressedThere was a stack of twenty letters for Hennessey, tied together with a thin piece of twine, and they lay for several hours on a corner of the deskAt last the mail clerk noticed themHe prided himself on remembering the name of every man in the regiment, and he was annoyed now because he could not place Hennessey "Was Hennessey transferred from headquarters company?" he asked his assistant "I don't know, name's familiar The assistant thought a moment and then said, "Wait a minute, I temember, he was knocked off the day we came in | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 3:03 am |
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