Some things are funny, like the Fortunoff Video Archives FVAA) material I saw waiting in coolers.
She was every dame you saw waiting in line at the Elgin or the Thalia, or pencilling the words "Yes, very true" into the margin of some book on Kant.
Palmer rushed into the building once he saw waiting media, and convinced security after the meeting finished to let him out through a back door, where a Mercedes was waiting for him.
We occasionally sat together on the school bus, and when we were in first grade we made up a song — which we tried to sing like Louis Armstrong, whom we'd watched on Ed Sullivan — about the women we saw waiting at city bus stops, on their way to do the cleaning in houses like ours.
When I met Ernesto one last time, at his home in Mendota, he told me – with an optimism that was both impressive and a little inscrutable – that he saw waiting for court as a good thing.
Afterward, as I walked from the platform where the pictures were taken, I saw waiting in line one of the coolest kids in my grade cool, as measured by Number of Girls Fingered in a Stairwell.
