kansas 1:3

At camp at morning, Jill of all people declared Inside-Out and Backwards Day. She had her shirt and jeans on backwards and inside-out, the back of the jean's buttons gleaming in the early sun. She had her shoes on the wrong feet, her hair combed down over her face, her sunglasses on the back of her head, and she faced the other way. I laughed. She looked funny. I'm serious, she said, you're too straight. Okay, I said. Jack and I changed our clothes around. All right-handed, we ate our granola left-handed with forks, walked around behind first, and so on.

move on...