Babylon

BABYLONA marine finds a fleeting glimpse of fellowship as she tries to keep the peace on a Brooklyn kickball fieldBABYLONA marine finds a fleeting glimpse of fellowship as she tries to keep the peace on a Brooklyn kickball fieldFICTIONThey called me the Fat Dyke Ref that summer. It didn’t hurt my feelings so much as it violated my sense of exactness. Fat? I’d always been cinder-block thick, and it was true that I’d put on some weight since the desert. Dyke? Yeah, I liked vaginas more than dicks,...