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Chapter 12

“Cowboy,” he’ll always reply and we’ll share a laugh.

“What a pair,” one of us will say.

Earl doesn’t know about me. He’s a widower, Tommy having lost his mom to cancer four years ago. Earl dates younger women and Tommy keeps up the pretense that he samples generous fare as well

“Hey, Pop, how goes it?” he now says as he takes the phone to the living room because he knows I’d rather not listen.

I asked Tommy once, if we didn’t have this opposing team barrier whether he’d come out. “Nope,” he said without stopping to consider.

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.”

I never asked if his mother knew. I can’t press him on this because I’m also closeted where family is concerned. My dad, Big John Kerley, as he’s known back home, is a bigot through and through. My brother Frank has followed him down that path while Mom looks on. I think she knows I’m gay because she gets the nuance of life. She’s encouraged me, such as she can.