Now They Call Me Gunner

by Thom Whalen

Copyright (c) 2012 Thom Whalen

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In the summer of nineteen seventy-one, the head cook at Elsa’s Grill was a crazy man named Randal. I don’t remember his last name. Maybe I never knew it. It doesn’t matter because his name wasn’t important. His craziness was what mattered and it took me a while to find out how crazy he was and why.

Elsa’s was a mom-and-pop diner in Wemsley, a small town in upstate New York, halfway between there and nowhere. Elsa’s was no different than any other little family-owned restaurant anywhere else in these United States.

The grill was ageless. I never knew if it was a real grill or just a sheet of three-eights steel thrown on top of an old gas stove. But it had seen more liver and onions than I could stomach, even in my worst nightmares. And I have had some bad nightmares about the summer I worked at Elsa’s.

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