Ray Carver
Monday, October 23rd, 2006Today, I’ll give you a snippit of a story I like by the late, but great, Ray Carver. It’s called Why Don’t You Dance? from What We Talk About When We Talk About Love
Arms about each other, their bodies pressed together, the boy and the girl moved up and down the driveway. They were dancing. And when the record was over, they did it again, and when that one ended, the boy said, “I’m drunk.”
The girl said, “You’re not drunk.”
“Well, I’m drunk,” the boy said.
The man turned the record over and the boy said, “I am.”
“Dance with me,” the girl said to the boy and then to the man, and when the man stood up, she came to him with her arms wide open. (more…)Popularity: 5% [?]





