I saw "son" he was good name is JOE, he sounds like anyone he wants but he needs to make it his own. Did not want to stay too late because the last Ed bus usually is a no show and I hated the idea of being stranded in a crowd of drunks after midnight downtown alone which is always a possibility because of the crowds and the traffic.
I am currently involved in reading a new author had to tell you about. His name is Ned Beauman, I would imagine my New York and LA friends are familiar, love his creative string of words.
Nothing trite for Miss Pittleman there. Miss Pittleman was my ninth grade English teacher, she gave me an F for my poetry report which was a big project. She said my poetic prose, iambic pentameters, moo-koos and haiku's were just too trite to be original. So she actually accused me of copying it and although trite they were there wasn't a one of them that was not original or my own. It surprised a few of my fellow students how well I accepted her prejudice I really made no complaint which may have seemed strange for an innocent victim of teacher arrogance, however, I felt it justifiable because once in sixth grade I got an A on a book report that I did not read but rather invented. So now all was even.
If you like your reads and are tired of the expected try him you'll like him, he studied at Cambridge.
