Myra & Byron
“Myra rolled her own cigarettes, ate certain weeds from the garden, brewed her own beer, and listened only to CBC. She had a huge computer and wrote her life on it. She went swimming every day. Every morning she cooked stinky omelets. Every morning.”
Brother Jim
“When he was a baby, I cut his hair. I had learned, from the way people went on and on about his curls, that I did not have them, so I decided that must not be good.”