McSweeney’s: Dispatches from adjunct faculty at a large state university
D I S P A T C H 7
On the Unknown.
By Oronte Churm
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I was glazing the Christmas ham when my son’s shrieks of delight, audible over the storm and stress of a busy kitchen, set my parental senses tingling. Out in the living room I found Starbuck in his Buzz Lightyear suit, wings, spats, and flashlight glasses, flying over the heads of our guests in the arms of his uncle Richard. There were a couple of things my brother-in-law didn’t know.…
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