Separated

Separated — page 5
A while back he stopped in at our house in Buffalo and offered to take me on one of his trips to celebrate my becoming a man as he put it and clapped me so hard on the shoulder that I just about fell over He’d made similar offers to all six of his grandsons and had already followed through on a few What he meant by man was a teenager a thirteen-year-old I was still a few months from that then though I’m almost there now But age was beside the point the chance he gave me to go far away to the land of IKEA and the world’s best meatballs and other cool things was something I was into immediately I should have been in school it being the first week of September and all That was an added bonus when he made the offer and maybe helped blind me to the fact that I was going to have to fly in an airplane to go on this trip From way up there in the plane the weather outside or at least down below appeared amazing We were high above wispy white clouds that looked like massive stretched-out cotton balls and the 4 shane peacock