Here are a few stories of my life as I remember them.
Tuesday, January 10, 2017
Call It!!
Call It!!
Philadelphia
1979
It's chilly from the rain. i dart in to a small deli with just a few minutes to spare before my train arrives. The waiter comes over and hands me a large menu.
I ask, "What are my chances of getting a cup of tea?"
He pulls a quarter out of his pocket, flips it in the air and says to me, "Call it."