This piece makes the rounds every so often and it’s something I never get tired of reading. Reposting it here for the enjoyment of all. How I Met My Wife Jack Winter, the New Yorker, July 25, 1994 It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very [...]
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Posted: 22nd June 2011 by iambarr in other people's wordsTags: jack winter, language, new yorker, words
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