Gretchen and Amy and I pedal our bikes down the side street single file, our hair flying as we speed through the green light, coasting down a small hill that will take us past the railroad tracks where we'll take a left to the house of a guy named Bunker.
Booth: Vol. 3
, Article 4.
Available at: http://digitalcommons.butler.edu/booth/vol3/iss5/4