That’s it, I’m done. Half way through and I can’t figure this story out. Why is the almost priest writing in the attic? Why is Lily still hanging about with the literary festival people when there is no job for her? Why doesn’t Lilly just smack her roommate for taking and then losing the last thi...
"Go without me and save a seat," I said. "I'll be there in a minute." "It's not just a lecture," Omar said of the evening's panel discussion, billed as "The Fanny Wars." "Sheila got a babysitter so she could go. And Magda will be there." Omar tapped his knuckles on my doorframe the way my boss on...