Totaled
Pinto
Shortly
after they were married
my sister and
her husband had a fight
and my
sister came home.
Her husband was
apologetic
and determine
he was coming that night.
Dad told him
to wait till morning
because it
was snowing
and driving
would be dangerous.
But my
brother-in-law insisted.
The next
morning, he arrived by taxi
with his arm
in a sling.
He had totaled
his Ford Pinto.
“Don’t say
anything,” he told my dad.
Dad didn’t,
at least, not within his hearing.
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