It's a Movement

Published: Nov 27, 2020

"How can you not know Alice's Restaurant," Kean said, a statement not a question. His voice was on the verge of squeaking.

She sat motionless, unsure which words would make him most happy, prey hoping to remain unseen.

"It's not Thanksgiving without it." He stood. "It's all kinds of hilarious, too."

He was headed to the record collection, searching for the song.

She was frowning behind him, pondering ways to detour this conversation. "How long did you say the song was?"

"Eighteen minutes, roughly."

"Well, I think I've got to be going shortly."

"You'll stay for this. It's not that long. Ha!" He slid an album off of the shelf.