That morning Judy brought a television to the bakery, one of those little tube driven units. It must have been twenty years old. Back then, portable meant eighteen pounds. We plugged it in next to the coffee maker,...
Portable Television
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Greg Tebbano
Greg Tebbano is employed as a grocery worker and, occasionally, as an artist. His fiction has appeared in Southern Humanities Review, Post Road, Meridian, Hobart, Zone 3 and is forthcoming in Witness and NOON. He has received support from Vermont Studio Center, the First Pages Prize, and lives in upstate New York.