Betraying Bacon and Boating
...baggage claim. The carousel was not crowded. And yet, when her bag dropped from the chute, the woman became a raving, rabid animal. She burst between us, bumping, nearly shoving, and then in her desperation to get that bag, at that moment well, I felt that even her bag sensed she was in a hurry and revolted, sidled, twisted and turned in...
