The blaze of yellow ribbons outside Gomer’s bedroom window, ghostly in the twilight, served as a constant reminder of his disgrace. How strange, he thought, that while he sat alone and naked in solitary, a near-hysterical patriotic fervor had strangled the country in the form of yellow ribbons.
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/It was okay when Danny was little. Dad called them tantrums. Mom called them meltdowns. There were no teachers yet to call them distractions or disturbances or disruptions.
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