
But our friend Allison (in charge of bookstore recruitment) has a charm about her. Let's be frank--she stopped by the store on a visit to Milwaukee and complimented it. And so I agreed to a crazy evening on the northwest side of Milwaukee.

That will be the name of my novel, by the way.
So this is one of those novels where I can't even quote the first sentence of the novel. I did laugh, however. And what with that Jim Stingel column today in the Journal Sentinel, I'm going to be known as the go-to guy for eroti-raunch. But this is actually not a sex book at all, it's actually a lack-of-sex book. It's about a kid trying to grow up while dealing with a lot of issues. In some ways, not that different from Peter Cameron's Some Day This Pain Will be Useful to You. In some ways, not. But it's the same publisher, FSG.
Mr. Karo notes that this photo of him pre-signing at Boswell is after a long and grueling day of travel.
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