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[The picture of Kate posted here is from the early 1980s.]
What follows is a short story I wrote in 1970 while I was a junior at Davidson College. I based it on one of two visits I'd made that winter to see my old girlfriend Kate at Hollins College (now Hollins University), where she was a freshman. We'd stopped dating a few months before we met up .
Her new boyfriend's nickname was "Jimmer". I liked the name and adopted it for my lead character. Kate became "Sarah", which was her name until she was three years old, when her father, who didn't like the name, had it changed to Katharine.
I looked a wreck that day - my hair was really long, and I had this thick scruffy beard. Kate didn't recognize me at first. All in all it was an extremely painful day for me. It killed me to see her, but I wasn't going to let her know it.
This story won first prize in the Queens College short story contest in 1971 for which I received ten bucks. It was published later in their literary magazine. It annoys me that I named it:
UNTITLED
Kate herself liked the story. At her suggestion I’ve retitled it
KIND OF BLUE
Jimmer realized as soon as he entered the lobby that the girl at the switchboard was too busy to get Sarah on the intercom, so he made himself comfortable. He sat down in a chair near the front door, kicked off his tennis shoes, and removed his glasses from his jacket pocket and balanced them neatly at the end of his nose. From another pocket he withdrew a small notebook and a ballpoint pen and began writing at the top of the first blank page:
“Your honor,” continued King with ironic deference to the white man who looked down on him from behind the bench like a bored nun, “this courtroom – and I’d like the record to reflect that I am referring to the people within this courtroom, since the courtroom itself is merely a room with a lot of chairs, a few tables, a couple of pitchers of water, and some air, and should therefore in no way be considered to be the addressee of my remarks per se – this courtroom has not once – as I have noted elsewhere – but on several occasions been the unconscious victim of a brutal miscarriage!” King stepped back from the bench and turned swiftly to face the courtroom spectators who now sat upright, attentive as school children, all of them silent as death, with the exception of one slightly-built long-haired youth who fidgeted in his seat throughout the entire proceedings, eating fishsticks and silently quoting Latin declensions. At a given
“Excuse me, can I get someone for you?” Startled, Jimmer looked up into the fat red face of the desk girl.
“What – no, that’s ok, I was – I mean, yes! Sarah Butler, on the, uh, second floor. No, third floor.”
“Second floor,” she said, turning to the intercom and flicking a switch.
Ok, then, dammit, the second goddamn floor. He looked away from her and read over what he’d written so far and decided it wasn’t much good. But it could have been great, he thought, if that bitch hadn’t – well, have to start on something else, I suppose. Something good and lurid for a change:
The savage desk girl flung her incredible body upon him like a thrill-crazed animal, nostrils flared, lips quivering with desire, her eyes crying HURT ME! as she tore the flimsy Villager blouse from her breast and hurled it across the room. In an instant she was naked, save for the crotchless Weejuns which clung tightly to her feet in just the right
“Are you Jimmer?” interrupted the desk girl. He sighed without looking at her and put his notebook away.
“I think so. Is she in?”
“Her roommate says she’s on her way down. I hate to do this, but would you mind putting on your shoes? It’s a rule, not me, they just – “
“Look, I’m real sorry but I drove all afternoon to get here and I’m tired, ok?”
“I’m sorry, but it’s a rule,” she said stubbornly. “The student handbook says -”
“Ok, ok, I’ll put them on!” He picked up his tennis shoes and slipped them over his bare feet. This girl is sick, he thought. Probably picks her nose in the library.
Seconds later Sarah walked into the lobby and gave him a hug, kissing him on the cheek. She seemed really happy to see him.
“I think we better go outside for awhile, Jimmer,” she said as she put on a faded green army jacket. “I want to talk with you.” They left the dormitory and walked through its parking lot toward some tennis courts. Sarah directed his attention to the hillside behind the far end of the courts.
“Unless you’d rather drive around off-campus, we can sit up there and talk.” She took his hand and he shook it loose. After a moment she added, “It’s kind of nice up there – kind of a nice view of the campus and all.”
“Yeah, ok. I’m a little tired of driving.”
They plodded up the hill until they came to a tree about halfway to the top. They sat down, and Sarah stretched out on her back. Jimmer looked out over the campus. Surrounding the school buildings, lake, and playing fields on three sides were the foothills of a mountain range. The sun was easing down behind them, and the air was getting cooler.
“Gets dark pretty early here,” Jimmer said after a long silence.
“It does,” she said from the ground. “The mountains cut off about an hour of sunlight.” She sat up and looked at him, and he watched the sun and the mountains. “I got your letter.”
"That’s great, Sarah. A good postman, like a good raincoat, won’t ever let you down.” He followed the path of the sun until it all but disappeared. “That girl at the front desk wouldn’t let me go barefoot in the lobby.”
“It’s one of their stupid rules. You can’t go barefoot anywhere on campus.”
“Shit, the way she acted it was like I had plant blight or something.”
“Why don’t you want to talk, Jimmer? She asked. “You used to like to talk with me.”
“I’m talking with you, aren’t I?”
“Well, you’re not saying anything,” she said. “You’ve really changed.”
“So have you.”
“I know.” She lay on her back again and sighed deeply. “We’re not the same people we were two years ago.”
“No, we’re not. So what?”
“I mean, it’s been a really long time. Since we last saw each other. Almost a year. I hear about you all the time.” She hesitated. “Everybody says you lost your mind and all.”
“Really? Everyone?”
“You haven’t been...doing anything, have you?”
“Not since last spring. I don’t do anything at all. I don’t even drink anymore.” He reached for a cigarette but decided against it. “I don’t smoke anymore either. I don’t even date, for Christ’s sake.”
Sarah laughed in disbelief. “You don’t date? Not at all?” Jimmer shook his head. Sarah laughed again. “God, if I were a boy, I’d be screwing every girl in sight!”
She removed a cigarette from a case in her jacket pocket and lit it. “Why aren’t you dating anyone, Jimmer?”
“I don’t know. I just don’t feel like it, that’s all. Maybe I’m queer. Maybe if I stopped hanging around the bathrooms at school I’d meet someone.”
A small underfed English setter ambled by out of nowhere and nuzzled his head in Jimmer’s crotch. Jimmer scratched the dog’s head and under his ears, and the dog licked his face. To fill the silence Jimmer decided to say something completely profound; it didn’t bother him that George Bernard Shaw had thought of it first.
“You know something? There are times when I really envy dogs. I mean, not like I’d like to be one or anything. It’s just that I find that the love I need lavished on dogs and cats and such things, and they don’t do anything to deserve it. They get it because they ask for it. And they’re not afraid to ask for it. But those of us who really need love don’t get it because we’re cowards.”
Sarah was silent and, he guessed, a little impressed. The dog sniffed along the inside of Jimmer’s leg, snorted, and trotted off downhill toward Sarah’s dormitory. “Well, it’s your own fault, Jimmer,” she said. “If you’d just bother to go out and, you know, meet people once in awhile, maybe you’d find someone. Someone who’ll really love you.”
“Oh, go to hell, Sarah.”
She sat up. “Ok, that does it. You go to hell, Jimmer. I’m not sorry we quit dating anymore!” Jimmer turned and looked at her for the first time that day. “You can’t say anything nice in your letters,” she continued, “and when you finally come see me, you don’t even act like a friend.”
Jimmer laughed. “Friend?”
“What we had is over. You never took me seriously, Jimmer. You never took anything seriously. You talk about wanting to be loved, but you don’t mean it. Everything’s just a great big joke to you!”
Her eyes were filling with tears. Jimmer turned away again and looked in the direction of her dormitory. The parking lot street lights were coming on, and a bell rang from atop another building nearby, probably the dining hall. “I’ll make out all right,” he said distantly. Several dormitory windows went dark. “Is it time for dinner or something? Is there some rule that says you have to eat now?”
“Oh, right, you’ll make out just fine, won’t you?” she continued bitterly. “Last year I took about all I could take, and then after awhile I just decided, that’s it. I’ve had it. I’m not going to take this anymore. I’m too young to waste my time being so unhappy all the time. I used to cry about it and then all of a sudden I just stopped crying.”
“You ran out on me,” he said simply. “When I needed you most, you weren’t there. You ran out on me.” He looked at her eyes again. Once, a year ago, she had closed them and asked him what color they were. He had answered, “Kinda blue.” They were green.
“Yes, I did, you bet!”
“So you left me. For what’s-his-name.”
“I started dating Lyman. But not right away. Not really until I came to school in the fall.”
“And now you’re in love again.”
“Yes.”
Jimmer threw up his hands in exasperation. “Why him, Sarah? The guy’s the biggest douchebag I’ve ever known! How could you possibly be in love with him?”
“He asks me the same thing about you, you know.”
“Yeah. So, what do you tell him?” The setter had returned for another rubdown, but Jimmer ignored him.
“I tell him the truth. That once you were very nice to me.” She reached down and stroked the back of the setter’s neck. The dog sat down and beat his tail on the ground and yawned. No one said anything for about a minute. The dog lay down on his side. Sarah knelt down to scratch his stomach.
“Do you still have that notebook?” she asked after awhile.
“What notebook?”
“The one you were always writing in. The one with all the stories and things in it that you used to let me read.”
“Oh, that. I don’t have it anymore.”
“There was more than one, right? I only saw one of them.”
“I don’t know what happened to them. I don’t do stuff like that anymore.”
She stood up. “Why not?”
“Because it was just another addiction to get over. I was creating my own little fantasy world, and I decided I’d be better off returning to reality and getting serious about my life again.”
“Is that why you’re such pleasant company? Because you’ve returned to reality?” It was getting colder now, so Sarah zipped up her jacket. Jimmer noticed that with the zipper closed, her hips stood out more prominently.
“I’m different now, Sarah. I don’t need all these stupid illusions to make my life liveable. That’s why I don’t feel a need to date right now – I don’t have to be seeing someone just to reassure myself that I’m still attractive to women.”
“That makes absolutely no sense at all,” she said, “although it’s not surprising, coming from you. It would seem to me that being by yourself all the time would just feed your fantasies.”
"Sorry that I'm not getting through to you, Sarah. I'm not going to patronize you by drawing you a picture." Jimmer looked at his watch. Mickey's big hand was on the one, and his little hand was pointing at the seven, just touching his left foot. "Look, I've got to get back to school, Sarah. I've got a paper due tomorrow, and I'll have to stay up all night."
"Well, ok. Why don't you call me? We'll get together some time when you're not so rushed."
"I'm not coming back. i just came by to say goodbye. 'The train stops at Chicago' and all that shit."
"Is it all right if I just write you then?"
"Why don't we just admit we made a mistake and forget that it ever happened, OK? There's no point in dragging this out any longer than we have."
They looked at each other for a few moments. Then Sarah shrugged her shoulders and said all right and turned away and started walking back down the hill. Jimmer and the dog remained together under the tree, watching her. She turned around and asked him if he was coming.
"No, you go on ahead. i'm going to stay up here with the furry animal for awhile." He paused for a few moments and added, "Your dinner's waiting for you."
She waited for a second or two, then left without looking back. It was so dark now he could barely see her. When he was reasonably sure she was out of sight, he and the setter walked down the hill to where his car was parked. He opened the front door on the driver's side, and the dog jumped up onto the front seat and sat down. Jimmer got in and shut the door.
He scratched the dog's neck and chest vigorously with both hands. The setter closed his eyes and broke into a kind of smile. "You like that, don't you. You old sensualist." Jimmer started the car and drove out the college's front gate.
I should have been a pair of ragged claws, he thought to himself. Like a lobster. Nothing to do but grope around all day and satisfy one's basic hungers. Well, maybe not a lobster. A rabbit. I wonder if rabbits get any sexual pleasure from intercourse. I guess they do. Or they might not do it so much.
"Hey, couldn't you see two rabbits lying side by side after having sex, breathing real hard, their ears all limp and all" he asked the dog. Jimmer laughed and looked over at the dog, who was still smiling. Then they both stared straight ahead at the road, not saying anything.
Northrop Grumman Cobham Intercoms was awarded the first production delivery order of the AN/VIC-5 enhanced vehicular communication system on Sept. 27. (l to r) Kay Burch, co-chair of the Northrop Grumman Cobham Intercoms Board of Directors and vice president of Northrop Grumman's Communications, Intelligence and Networking Solutions business unit; Ty Bledsoe, U.S. Army Product Manager for Vehicle Intercom Systems; and Col. Clyde Richards, U.S. Army Project Manager for Defense Communications and Army Transmission Systems, participate in a ceremony hosted by the U.S. Army PEO Enterprise Information Systems to celebrate the announcement.
The emergency intercom for passengers in the new multiple units of the Rhaetian Railway. The cover of the red button against accidental operation fell victim to vandalism here. Switzerland, Feb 4, 2018.
No debate "Interfaces Sonoras em tempos de redes". os professores Rodrigo Fonseca, José Eugênio de Oliveira Menezes, Marcelo Cardoso, Eliane Calixto e Júlia Lúcia de Oliveira.
The emergency intercom for passengers in the new multiple units of the Rhaetian Railway with cover of the red button against accidental operation. Announcements to the engine driver can be made with the key switch. Switzerland, Feb 4, 2018.
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1979 Ward LaFrance P-80. 8V71N Detroit Diesel 316hp, Allison 740HD automatic, On Spot automatic tire chains. Hale 1250gpm 2 stage pump, 500gal water tank, 20gal foam tank, Panasonic Toughbook w/GPS, FireCom Wireless Intercom system. 4 man cab, (3) ISI Viking 4500 psi air packs, remote air tank with mask at pump panel. 1000' 5" supply hose, (2) tray mounted 1 3/4" preconnects 150'/200', (1) 1 3/4" front bumper preconnect 100', (1) 2 1/2" rear preconnect 150', 1 1/2" rubber reel line 250', hard-piped deluge gun. Zico hydraulic ladder rack with suction hose/pike pole storage. Reserve engine. One of the last engines built by Ward LaFrance before they closed. Completely rebuilt and updated by Alexis in 2008.
Our nifty little ringer. Push the button and you'll hear me say, "Facebook!?" But if only that damn phone wasn't so annoying, I'd probably be a bit nicer.
Portfólio temático premiado na INTERCOM regional em Campina Grande e na INTERCOM nacional em Caxias do Sul.
Crédito da Foto: Nayara Leite
Um dos posters temáticos para o Intercom 2015 (NE - Brasil) edição Natal (RN).
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O evento acontece de 04 a 6 julho, 2015, na Universidade Potiguar.
Step back into the 1950's at the A&W Root Beer Drive In in Stayton Oregon. Yes you can order from your booth using the intercom telephone.
A classic original recipe "made fresh in store" A&W Root Beer Drive In in Stayton Oregon.
Very few of these original recipe stores are still operating in Oregon the others are in Florence, Oakridge and Sweet Home Oregon.
Construite en 1921, cette centrale thermique d'Electrabel (originalement Intercom) située en région wallonne produisait d’énormes quantités d’énergie à partir de charbon. Responsable de 10% des émissions de CO2 de Belgique à elle-seule, l’usine a été fermée définitivement en 2007. Étendue sur une dizaine d'hectares, cette centrale est notamment formée d'un bâtiment principal et d'une tour de refroidissement, auxquels se rajoutent des bâtiments administratifs et une annexe munie d'une turbine de secours construits dans les années 60. Aujourd'hui la propriété de la société WANTY, cette centrale et surtout sa tour de refroidissement sont la proie d'urbexeurs venant du monde entier.
Nucleus is the next generation intercom that’s capable of audio-video calling among others. The product can be placed anywhere in your home where there is Wi-Fi connection. Each family gets a unique code the app uses to identify and connect with someone within the house or even a relative from a...
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Phòng gym
• Hê thống an ninh
o Hệ thống an ninh 24/24 với công nghệ quản lý hiện đại(sử dụng thẻ ra vào)
o Hệ thống Video Intercom nhận diện hình ảnh.
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• Mulberry Lane cũng được bao quanh bởi những tiện ích và rất nhiều trường đại học.
Construite en 1921, cette centrale thermique d'Electrabel (originalement Intercom) située en région wallonne produisait d’énormes quantités d’énergie à partir de charbon. Responsable de 10% des émissions de CO2 de Belgique à elle-seule, l’usine a été fermée définitivement en 2007. Étendue sur une dizaine d'hectares, cette centrale est notamment formée d'un bâtiment principal et d'une tour de refroidissement, auxquels se rajoutent des bâtiments administratifs et une annexe munie d'une turbine de secours construits dans les années 60. Aujourd'hui la propriété de la société WANTY, cette centrale et surtout sa tour de refroidissement sont la proie d'urbexeurs venant du monde entier.
Construite en 1921, cette centrale thermique d'Electrabel (originalement Intercom) située en région wallonne produisait d’énormes quantités d’énergie à partir de charbon. Responsable de 10% des émissions de CO2 de Belgique à elle-seule, l’usine a été fermée définitivement en 2007. Étendue sur une dizaine d'hectares, cette centrale est notamment formée d'un bâtiment principal et d'une tour de refroidissement, auxquels se rajoutent des bâtiments administratifs et une annexe munie d'une turbine de secours construits dans les années 60. Aujourd'hui la propriété de la société WANTY, cette centrale et surtout sa tour de refroidissement sont la proie d'urbexeurs venant du monde entier.