@@@@@"It's supposed to be very quiet,"
@@@@@"It's supposed to be very quiet," Sandy
Smith had told me, but I had still pictured the
beach filling up by midday: couples sunning on
blankets and slathering each other with tanning
lotion, college kids playing volleyball with iPods
strapped to their biceps, little kids in saggy
swimsuits paddling at the edge of the water while
Jet-Skis buzzed back and forth forty feet out
Jack reminded me that it was only December"When
it comes to Florida tourism," he said, "the month
between Thanksgiving and Christmas is Morgue City
Not as bad as August, but still pretty dead He gestured with his armWe were
standing out by the mailbox with the red 13 on it,
me leaning on my crutch, Jack looking sporty in a
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pair of denim cut-offs and a fashionably tattered
Tampa Devil Rays shirt"It's not exactly tourist
country hereSee any trained dolphins? What you
got is seven houses, counting that big 'un down
thereWhere there's another
house falling apart, by the wayThat's according
to some of the stories I've heard on Casey Key
"What's with Duma, Jack? Nine miles of prime
Florida real estate, a great beach, and it's never
been developed? What's up with that?"
He shrugged"Some kind of long-running legal
dispute is all I knowWant me to see if I can
find out?"
I thought about it, then shook my head
"Do you mind it?" Jack looked honestly curious
"All the quiet? Because it'd get on my nerves a
little, to tell you the God's honest And that was the truth
Healing is a kind of revolt, and as I think I've
said, all successful revolts begin in secret
"What do you do? If you don't mind me asking?"
"Exercise in the morningsSleep in the
afternoonsI may eventually try
painting, but I'm not ready for that yet
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"Some of your stuff looks pretty good for an
amateur
"Thank you, Jack, that's very kind
I didn't know if kind was all he was being or if
he was telling me his version of the truthMaybe
it didn't matterWhen it comes to things like
pictures, it's always just someone's opinion,
isn't it? I only knew that something was going on
for