The AccidentChapter 11
“Mom has it, David.” Grace said. “I am surprised that you asked. I wasn’t expecting it.” “How about my tux?” I said. “Any banned or prohibitive colors or styles?” “Mom has that taken care of.” “What about size? Will it fit?” I paused... “Scratch that. Mom knows my size.” She did. On the forenoon of the auspicious day, I was sent to the barber. Shorn ... I walked home, showered ... twice (Mom found imperfections.) That embarrassing situation over, I went to my room. I found a Azul...