“THERE IS A COLORED ENTRANCE,” the counterman said, and as I looked at the gold cross on his chest,
“THERE IS A COLORED ENTRANCE,” the counterman said, and as I looked at the gold cross on his chest, The man behind the counter would not look at her. I noticed it the moment I walked into the diner. He was wiping the same spot on the for mika, wiping it clean of nothing, and…
