Alec spent the whole next day thinking about how Sunny Jim Ramsay was a homo. He thought about it at the breakfast table that morning, so much so that he didn't hear his mother ask him three times if he wanted more oatmeal. He thought about it at the Public Library that day, staring at one page of that day's Daily Racing Form for almost four hours, and finally he put the paper back without having read a word. He thought about it, too, as he strolled around the Commons with his arm in a sling... read more
