Gerry Moylan on-air 1982 Photo by Marcia P. |
I
started writing funny stories about benign things like the shepherd’s pie they
served in the school cafeteria. What did they put inside that pile of mush
anyway? Then I moved onto deeper, more thoughtful stories. A young man I
knew had gone missing after an off-campus party one night. I had attended the
same kegger. Months later, after the winter thaw, his deflated body was found
on the bank of the Westport River. He must have become