The Boy In The Garden
Dale knows the route by heart–Illinois 33, angling across farmland to Mattoon, where I-57 stretches north to Chicago. “I can drive it with my eyes closed,” he tells his wife, Cassie. The caterpillars eat the cabbage leaves. Cassie intends to dust the plants this morning while the wind is calm. Then she’ll stake the pole beans–the Kentucky Wonders–and till up the patch where the last lettuce has gone to seed, work the soil until it’s loose and fine, and then set out some more tomato plants....