TTR is pleased to present a work of short fiction by Nick Kocz: “Rhoda, my sister, knows a place where tomatoes grow wild on vines that are as thick as Jack’s beanstalk. She’s been picking them all morning and has lugged a weathered bushel basket of them up to the room we share on the third floor of Old Man Trash’s boarding house. How they grow in the wild, I do not know, but she boasts it as proof of America’s natural abundance…”
