Overheard
So there i was, in the deli of the Opelousas wal-mart, waiting for my three-quarters of a pound of Cajun spiced turkey. Two women, standing over a vat of hot grease, carefully attended to the frying chicken fingers. One said to the other, “And that woman, who work here? Her son done hit my cousin in the eye with a gun. And his eyeball came clean out it’s socket. And lemme tell you, that hurt my feelings so bad…”


