A ghost story in the nation’s Capitol
They always ask if I felt something. “Across your foot? Your shin?” My shin? “Yeah. Your ankle. Did you feel it?” Not really. But before I respond, they ask again. What was it like?” they inquired. “Or did you just fall?” Then they speculated I might be clumsy. Hmmph. Clumsy. I truly don’t think so. … Read more