Issue 138

Summer & Fall 2010

Nonfiction Katherine Hunt Nonfiction Katherine Hunt

Wake Up Right

I met Marcus one night when I was out with my supervisor at the biker bar on the east side of town. The bar had one fluorescent stick for light and was filled with men whose tattoos looked homemade. After midnight, this was the only place open in town, and I saw the same faces in there night after night, but I hadn’t noticed Marcus before.

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