From the New Yorker's piece on Michael Seidenberg's secret bookstore in New York City...
After closing a previous iteration of his bookstore, Seidenberg tried selling books on the street.
“Once, a couple stopped,” he recalled. “And the man asked his girlfriend, ‘Do you want a book?’ She said, ‘No, I already have a book.’”
(hat tip)
Ouch.
Posted by: Elaine Flinn | June 03, 2008 at 01:51 PM
I really want to believe that she meant she already had a book she was reading at the time....but,then again, I write fiction
Posted by: Doug Riddle | June 03, 2008 at 09:02 PM
Maybe she's a very, very slow reader.
Posted by: Patrick Balester | June 03, 2008 at 09:35 PM
That's a wonderful anecdote - it sounds like something Henny Youngman (might not be spellin the correctly) might say.
Posted by: andrew hall | June 03, 2008 at 11:39 PM
Wow. I have no words. Frightening.
Posted by: spyscribbler | June 04, 2008 at 07:46 PM
That was originally said by Carol Lombard when asked what she wanted for Xmas
Posted by: Bob Berger | June 10, 2008 at 05:45 PM
I can't agree to her more
Posted by: landy | May 13, 2009 at 08:07 AM