heated argument you?d expect from two exes living in such close quarters。
With so little time before Dan left for college; Vanessa couldn?t believe that this was the way
they were going to leave things。 Not even one last lingering kiss or one last roll in the hay? Every
time Dan brushed past her when he was making his umpteenth cup of Folgers crystals; or on the
way to the bathroom; when she caught a whiff of stale Camels and coffee grounds; she had to stop
herself from throwing him down on the dust…bunny…littered floor and ripping off his brown;
frayed…at…the…bottom; zillion…year…old cords。 In fact; now that Dan was gay?and pletely
unattainable?the thought was more appealing than ever。
A key jiggled in the front door and it swung open with a bang as Rufus Humphrey?s bulk filled
the doorway。 He wore a pair of denim overalls splattered in white paint with a faded brown
ANTEATERS HAVE FEELINGS TOO T…shirt underneath; and scuffed; red bowling shoes on his
feet。 A white straw Panama hat was perched jauntily atop his wiry; shoulder…length gray hair; and
his bushy salt…and…pepper beard was partially braided; with a hot pink elastic at the end。
?Hey Dad;? Dan called from his station at the window。 ?Check out?? ?Close your eyes; Dan!?
Rufus boomed; holding up one hand; palm out in a stop…in…the…name…of…love pose; as if he were
auditioning to be the next Supreme。 Dan was too surprised to do anything but ply。 He closed
his eyes; his mind racing with the possibilities。 Chinese food for lunch? He was starving。 An iPod
to take to college with him? A first edition of his favorite novel of all time;The Sorrows of Young
Werther by Goethe?
?Danny; darrrrrrrling!? A preening; soprano…pitched voice sang out behind Rufus。 Dan?s eyes
snapped open。 Whatever he was expecting; it definitely wasn?t this。
?Mom?!?
Jeanette Humphrey flew into the room like an exotic bird just released from captivity; dressed in
a turquoise floor…length sundress and carrying two large brown shopping bags。 She threw her long;
gray…streaked mousy brown hair over one shoulder; elbowed Rufus aside with an exasperated sigh;
and flung her skinny arms around Dan in a cloud of poisonously strong floral perfume。 Dan just
stood there in a state of shock; his arms like chow fun noodles as he tried to wrap his mind around
the fact that this was actually happening。 What the fuck? Was this really his mother; after; what;ten
years? Or was this an acid flashback; like a real…life Howl poem? Oh wait; he had never done acid。
What was shedoing here?
Vanessa watched with a fascination that bordered on horror as the mythical Mrs。 Humphrey
proceeded to kiss Dan all over his face; leaving violent tracks of bright pink lipstick smeared
across his sunken cheeks。
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