Quarrel

QuarrelAfter knowing crazy Kaberrian seven years at least, last Sunday I got my first good look at him. In the park. I would have walked by the bench, except he said, "Hey! You! Noonan!"So I stopped and the way I looked at him made him laugh, and from the laugh I knew it was crazy Kaberrian sitting there in the sunshine with a girl in a green suit. The laugh was the same. Everything else had been changed. With that 12 or so pounds of shiny curly black hair chopped away and shaved away,...