Also, gratuitous drinking references

I never expected to see my name in The New Yorker. Kate Lee’s name, sure, but not mine. Then again, the “sloppy thinking, bad grammar, and blind self-indulgence” part makes sense.

In other news, the Ames interview will be up in a few minutes. Please don’t expect anything else for the rest of the day.


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