she spent the money on a loaf of wonderbread, and a can of beefaroni italian food today, what does he think when he pours himself a drink and he looks at me that way? he spent a fortune on the labor and the parts, got to keep it running another year or two. what does she say every time i drive away in her dad`s old subaru? household appliances, all rent to own, no telephone. debts unpaid left up to fate are heavy on the head, can`t let each other know, and so nothing`s said. but that`s a cop out when you break it all apart and analyze the pieces, the bottom line is truth, what in the world makes a happy boy and girl buy their old age with their youth? harsh words from relatives, they won`t leave us alone. why pay the telephone? at any rate there is no fate, except someday they`ll be dead, and who will tell them each what was never said? and now she`s nervous as he`s coming up the drive, he`s afraid to tell her how short their money goes these days. who gives a damn about a woman and a man who are sure that ne
ither understands why they look and act that way?