Pigs Foot

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  ‘Pig’s foot, pig’s foot!’  My mother vaults the words over  the Woolie’s meat counter, shouting it louder and louder just as she called…

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More Light than Heat

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“Don’t you think she’s adorable?” Conversation floods around you in full, un-subtitled glory. Your father, normally stiff-limbed and red-faced, holds court over a pot…

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