I don’t smoke either. But, mm… I want to remember this moment.
I’m gonna go home soon. There’s a deli down the street called Sid’s. I walk there and I get a cup of coffee and a bagel, and reading a tiny article in The New York Times, page 18… says: you, Colonel Wegner, were hanged for your crimes you committed during the war and you were buried in an unmarked grave..
And then I’ll think about my cigarette and I’ll think about you sitting there with that stupid look on your face.