The Greatest Man That Never LivedMy cellmate was strangled with a towel in the showers the other day, around nine in the morning. He cracked his head on the linoleum when he fell but it was the towel that did it. "My woman, man, my woman she got an ass on her." "Yeah?" "Hell yeah, my man." "When was the last time you saw her? You've been in here a long time. Maybe that ass quit. Y'know, maybe up and quit." "Man, shut up. Why the fuck you say that shit?" On the block, you could hear through the walls. Chattering, the clicks of a checkers game, the gentle flick of cards. Guys doing pull-ups to the bars, grunting and sweating. That was what the hall smelled like: a