I loved Sam J. Miller review on Blogging Brilliant Stories
Sam has some interesting thoughts about endings.
Here's how the story begins:
It’s mostly drunk Indians where I’m working at the moment. Better than mostly white guys. Indians just drink. White guys, it’s got to be you look like somebody.
ThereeOne night this guy Len shows up; he’s stopping in
Every night he waits for me in the Doughnut Hole two doors down. It’s a dump and nobody’s ever there but him and a bum lady Irene. Irene tells Len things she has learned from messages coded into license plates of cars that go by on