You have to aim right if you want to curve the ball to the left.

and I craned my head to see my grandfather slowly descending the old wooden staircase.Jichan gestured around the counter.

He wasnt a particularly tall man.The smell of stale air blasted into me like my grandfather had pulled the pin on a grenade and tossed it into my hands.What does that say?Jichan didnt even have to look.

gently lifting it out of the box.trying to make out the writing.

until it returns to where it began.

He grabbed a pair of rags from under the counter.followed by QA with the director.

at HSS 105 on the Santa Monica College campus.SANTA MONICA —Manzanar.

SMC Modern Languages Cultures Department.and reveals the unexpected alliance of Native Americans.