Ocupation: Writer
Life: b. June 28, 1930
Birthday: June 28
When I go home my mother and I play a cannibal game; we eat each other over the years, tender morsel by morsel until there is nothing left but dry bone and wig. She is winning-needless to say she has had so much more experience.
source: Maureen Howard (1965). “Bridgeport Bus”, Penguin Group USA
topic: Mother, Home, Winning, Dry Bones