Shatter Glass

Farrar, wearing a paisley robe and red slippers, expects the posse to arrive at any moment, though he prefers that they’d come precisely at noon, setting up a showdown, Gary Cooper style. He sits on a divan in a living room crowded with possessions and peers through the front window. There’s still no sign of the sheriff, or the realtor, who hand delivered the eviction order a month ago. With large hair and spiky lashes, the realtor bore an uncanny likeness to Tammy Faye. The similarity, however, stopped there. It was Tammy who, in 1985, defended a gay minister with … Continue reading Shatter Glass