Sunday, February 03, 2013
Damaged Goods Party
Not a dry eye in the condo when Exhibit A finished.
She had indeed been crushed, and now most of the
men wanted to marry her.
Exhibit B tried for the same piano keys, but brusquely,
hit or miss. We concluded her present tragic life had
taken on the grim and spastic melody it deserved.
Exhibit C was all mouth and revolt, excoriating anything
in trousers. We told her she missed the revolution by
taking so long to fix her face.
Exhibit D opted out for reasons of her own. I thereupon
asked her to be a good little girl and fetch me a gin and tonic.
Labels: experience, men, roles, sexism, tragedy, women
