

All In a RowAll In a Row by Monica SchoenthalerAll In a Row
I am tortured by the jarring, soulful tones of God's country music pouring out of the dashboard of the sleek, bland BMW belonging to my mother's church-friend. Refrigerated air is causing the beige vents to sweat, and my fingers are becoming small, flesh-colored popsicles. Gaudy religious figures stare at me from every direction in vacuous disapproval, and fat tomato slices have been wedged indelicately into my tuna fish sandwich. I am brutally compelled to spend my sunny afternoon following the Zealot around her clandestine Christian flea markets as she searches for more tack
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