I Was Holding My Son’s T-Shirt When His Teacher Called And Said He Had Left Something Behind

the box and pulled out a pair of enormous checkered suspenders, a bright yellow coat that was at least four sizes too large, and a round red clown nose. He put them on with the practiced efficiency of someone who had done this dozens of times. He pressed the nose onto his face, checked his reflection in the small mirror on the wall, took one long breath,continue reading …