Terry Castle books

The Professor and Other Writings (2010)

as usual, women’s restrooms jammed, and then the waiter in Aunt Chilada’s Cantina—garish faux-Mexican with a jalapeño pepper theme—calls me “sir” when he takes our order. Fume for a second, then descend into bath of elemental shame. Why does this always happen to me? Do I really look like a guy? ...