Letter from Mr. B:

Why does a back scratch feel better coming from somebody else than if you do it yourself?

“I’m afraid she’ll look at him in someway that she doesn’t look at me. I’m afrai…”

“A mockingbird has moved into our neighborhood. It perches atop a telephone pole…”

“This was the ghetto: where children grow down instead of up.”

“When's the next star party?""Spring""Spring. Long time to wait.""The sky's not …”