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“More tomato soup Ernie?” asks Robbie’s
mother as the boys lap up their bowls.
“Thank
you Mrs. Reed,” I reply in my most polite English, stopping myself from using
the Tico language that I grew up with.
“Get
the boy another grilled cheese, won’t you Kar?” asks Mr. Reed who’s having
trouble getting up out of his chair at their kitchen table.
“Only
if it’s no trouble,” I smile into my bowl. “So how does one get to the point?”
__________
By 1999 Blaine Reed and Karma Czarcinski
had been married for nearly ten years. Though it was a marriage of convenience
for old friends who happened to sleep together one New Year’s eve and wound up
as forty-year-old new parents, they were, conveniently, loving partners and
committed parents.
To the surprise of his doctors, Blaine’s
amyotrophic lateral sclerosis had stabilized into intermittent leg weakness
except for the middle leg, which petered out not long after their son Robert was
born. Karma had taken up the camera when Robbie was little, and her early
conversion to digital along with being conversant in baseball landed her a job
as Topps regional photographer soon after Robbie started school. Between her
spring training assignments and Blaine’s twice daily therapy walks, their
ten-year-old was given plenty of free reign to go fishing.
__________
“Cross the brook at the trestle, then turn
left and pick up the old fisherman’s trail along the river,” instructs Mr.
Reed. “It’s out past the stadium.”
“Now
Blaine, you know that’s a Superfund site and no place for boys, fish or no
fish.”
“Just
make sure the rail isn’t vibrating before you cross,” he winks, ducking as Karma
flings a potholder at his head, “and steer clear of any colored pools.”

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