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A Lease In New York City

For fifty years my father sat in the same worn-out chair in a very lived-in apartment on the northern edge of Times Square. The place is warm, redolent of some masala of unknown spices. The iron radiators gargle and hiss.

Sports Talk and Civic Discourse

Sports and politics have a lot in common.

A Week in Moresby

As soon as we landed back in Port Moresby, the first thing I needed to do was take a really big dump.


The Brooklyn Rail

OCT-NOV 2000

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