13 Hangmen
Authors: Art Corriveau
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ony DiMarco kicked his sneakers off at the backdoor mat, as usual. He flung his book bag onto the kitchen table, as usual. But he didn't raid the fridge for a slice of leftover cake as usual. It wasn't an as-usual kind of day. It was Tony's last day of seventh grade at Ann Arbor Middle Schoolâthank Godâwhich also made it the first day of summer vacation and, therefore, the first official day of his diet. Tony's thirteenth birthday was now only three weeks away. He had totally promised himself he would begin life as a teenager twenty-five pounds lighter. The plan was to grab an orange from the fruit bowl on the counter instead.
So why was he laying his forehead against the fridge door
and
picturing
that leftover cakeâdevil's food smothered in chocolate frostingâtucked behind a Tupperware of spaghetti on the second shelf, left-hand side?
Because he had just suffered through a grueling two-hour final assembly at school, one that had turned out to be a love-fest for his graduating twin brothers. Not only had Mikey and Angey cocaptained the baseball team to first placeâMikey as starting pitcher, Angey as catcherâbut Mikey had also been voted Class Clown, while Angey had gotten the School Spirit award. And that hadn't even been the worst. The
worst
had been when the principal had stood up and named the evil twins co-valedictorians of their eighth-grade class. Tony would never hear the end of it at dinner tonight. Who could blame him for wanting a little chocolate pick-me-up now?