In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"I love to look out on my cousin's pond, the ice nearly two inches thick, deep ridges cut into the surface with the many scalpel like blades of our Michelle Quan imitations. The cat tails frozen in time with snow snuffing the tips of their protruding bobs. My foot squished into little white numbers...two sizes too small."
The Angle: Vol. 2010
, Article 11.
Available at: http://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol2010/iss1/11