
Sherman Alexie Reads Raymond Carver
The New Yorker: Fiction
Come on Back to Bed, Honey. It's Just the Landlord
"It's mister ventereni, she says, the landlord. He said he was coming to paint the use early to day, before it gets too hot." "I look at him again and shrug. I'm smiling. What did he expect? My wife laughs," writes Ventereni. 'Maybe i'll call my girl friend first'
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