Check out Jessica Soffer’s great piece in today’s New York Times’ Townies.
“…when Mr. B. glued our locks, we learned how to pick them. When he startled us awake with a blast of music in the middle of the night, we trained ourselves to fall back to sleep. When he wrote cryptic, typewritten letters about the Communist color of my socks, I learned to laugh.”
Published on March 07, 2013 12:46