joshua spodek

And I forgot to thank Joshua Spodek (and others, and you, too, for reading this), but when he includes me in a blog with his other writer friends who just happen to be Zadie Smith, well, frankly, I feel like I'm still more of a busboy, and we're back in the flat, a seven-floor walk up near Gare du Nord, working crap jobs, eating cereal, throwing the frisbee, and wondering what we will be.