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and stung me on the ear. The pain
was brilliantlike a poisonous inspiration. It was the worst
pain I had ever suffered in my short lifebut it only held the
top spot for a few seconds. When I dropped the cinderblock
on one bare footmashing all ?ve toesI forgot all about the
wasp. I can’t remember if I was taken to the doctorand nei-
ther can my Aunt Ethelyn (Uncle Orento whom the Evil
Cinderblock surely belongedis almost twenty years dead)
but she remembers the stingthe mashed toesand my reac-
tion. “How you howledStephen [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!” she said. “You were cer-
tainly in ?ne voice that day.”
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A year or so latermy mothermy brotherand I were in West
De PereWisconsin. I don’t know why. Another of my
mother’s sistersCal (a WAAC beauty queen during World
War II)lived in Wisconsin with her convivial beer-drinking
husbandand maybe Mom had moved to be near them. If so
I don’t remember seeing much of the Weimers. Anyof them
actually. My mother was workingbut I can’t remember
what her job waseither. I want to say it was a bakery she
worked inbut I think that came laterwhen we moved to
Connecticut to live near her sister Lois and herhusband (no
beer for Fredyilai:
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