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Alex Shapiro

November 5, 2002

When Alex Shapiro was a seventh grader at Marblehead Middle School, a classmate of his named Kim Stein told him a secret. They were in drama class, on stage, supposedly mouthing the names of fruit to imitate what people look like when they talk, and Kim gave him a sly wink that said, “Come here.” She cupped her hands together by his ear to whisper, “Hey Alex, no-one likes you.”

Though they lived in roughly the same neighborhood and both had ultra-Jewish last names, Kim had never really spoken to him before, so this came as even more of a shock from a relative stranger. Suddenly even Mike Bourne, his close friend since preschool, became suspect. “And here I am, thinking everything’s okay,” Alex thought. “Meanwhile, this.”

Two nights later, at the Spring dance, Kim the conspiratress struck again, this time to ask Alex why he wasn’t with another classmate of theirs named Tara. “Ask her out,” she said. He was wary, but he inhaled five or six blasts of peppermint breath spray and followed his instincts, and somewhere between “Rock Lobster” and “Stairway to Heaven” Tara consented, and they were officially together until school ended a couple of months later. That’s the story of his first love. There you have it. Tara and Alex had another brief thing a few years later around the senior prom and graduation, but he and Kim pretty much never spoke again after the dance, though Alex always thought she was mysterious and wondered why she had to be so unkind.

Shapiro’s recent work has been described as “an all-natural alternative to a famous blue pain reliever,” by frbq302@100pesos.com and “a train wreck” with “some interesting things spilling out of the cars,” by J. Robert Lennon, author of The Funnies, The Light of Falling Stars, and On the Night Plain. Frbq302’s insights may be unrelated, and Lennon may not have meant his comments in an entirely nice way, but Shapiro has decided to take them both as compliments and see what happens.

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