That bar also delineated the realm of sweat and hourly wage, the working world that college was educating me to leave. Rewards in that realm were few. No one congratulated you for clocking out. Your salary was spare. The Legion served as recompense. So the physical comforts you bouth therehot boudain sausage and cold beerhad value. You attended the place, by which I mean you not only went there but gave it attention your job didnt deserve. Pool got shot not as metaphor for some corporate battle, but as itself alone. And the spiritual comforts-friendship, for instancecouldnt be confused with payback for something youd accomplished, for in the Legion everybody punched the same clock, drew the same wage, won the same prize.

About This Quote

About Mary Karr, The Liars' Club

Mary Karr, The Liars' Club.

More quotes by Mary Karr, The Liars' Club

Related Quotes