Lost and Found
I lost my notebook.
Not just any notebook. This was a Moleskine that contained all notes for the next book.
Every bit of it: Visits to the state mental hospital. Interviews with FBI agents. Insiders at Emerald Downs horse racing.
Phone numbers. Contacts. Business cards.
When I first realized the notebook was missing, I had just returned from my college reunion at Mount Holyoke. Searching my bags, I came up empty, then remembered everything spilling from m...
Published on June 02, 2010 21:18