The Valedictorian, The Cowboy Boots, and The Unfinished Impala
Demetra Paizanis He thinks. About the store manager job he might accept—or not. About the bachelor’s degree he’s halfway through. About the 1967 Impala in the driveway, half-built like a paused memory. About what it means to be 21 and at a crossroads. And then, he gets up. Every morning begins like this: stillness, reflection,…