Kissing in Manhattan
October 13, 2002the only really productive thing i did today was curl up in the big green chair, drink two cups of coffee and read kissing in manhattan, by david schickler. it was, as i’d heard, sharp and funny and touching. it also marked the end of the book drought, i.e., a period in which i am for some reason incapable of finishing any book i start, i’d been having.

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