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  “Two ice cream sandwiches coming up.” Walter has snuck in behind us.

  I stand in the middle of Quik Mart between two of the fastest—and culturally unlikeliest—swimmers in the state of Washington, grateful that Momma Jane has tethered me to her, so I feel safe surveying those to whom I am connected by biology and the flow of time. They’ve ravaged one another and me, and I’ve ravaged them back. We’ve turned our backs on one another a thousand times, only to turn again into reluctant embrace. They’re so unhinged they can kill, but so far they haven’t—thanks to a lead-footed Korean breaststroker who swims distance freestyle and his kickass girlfriend . . . and a lot of luck. Bill Bryson tells us in A Short History of Nearly Everything that advances in evolution are very often accomplished not so much through the overpowering superiority of one species over another, but through certain unique mutations of the ordinary, slipping through a rapidly closing window and building on those mutations. It may be arrogant, but I think of myself as the Boots kid who slipped through that window. I’m the first of my clan to graduate high school and get into community college, and though it’s not WSU or the U-Dub, don’t count me out; I’d look good in a Cougars or Huskies jersey.

  It would be easy to lay my relative good fortune at the feet of Momma and Marvin and even Pop; they certainly provided stability and lots of second chances. But—and this might seem like a hard case to make—I also stand on the shoulders of the Bootses. There probably won’t be a time in the foreseeable future when I can give a money-back guarantee that my next encounter with Nancy or Sheila or even Rance will be skirmish free. None of us would have struggled like this if there hadn’t been some glue—some love, or connection, or whatever—and I have to admit that the part of me that hangs on like a pit bull has saved me as many times as it’s shamed me. So here I sit, watching Marvin polish off another turkey dog to the tune of Nancy’s irreverent verbal bombs, my sister in orange and my bio dad in a coma, and I have to give us kudos. I mean, hell, we’re still standing.

  About the Author

  CHRIS CRUTCHER is the critically acclaimed author of twelve novels, an autobiography, and two collections of short stories. He has won three lifetime achievement awards for the body of his work: the Margaret A. Edwards Award for Outstanding Literature for Young Adults, the ALAN Award for a Significant Contribution to Adolescent Literature, and the NCTE National Intellectual Freedom Award. Drawing on his experience as an athlete, teacher, family therapist, and child-protection specialist, he unflinchingly writes about real and often-ignored issues that face teenagers today. He lives in Spokane, Washington.

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  Library of Congress Control Number: 2017957398

  Digital Edition APRIL 2018 ISBN: 978-0-06-222009-7

  Print ISBN: 978-0-06-222006-6 (hardback)

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