
But for Park, it was a bit crazier. His game plan was to take the bus up from Chicago, but just before departure, his bus driver quit. They called up a replacement, but that driver wasn't ready, and it took about 90 minutes for that driver to arrive.
And yes, the traffic out of Chicago was terrible. They'll call it NATO traffic when the story is told to grandchildren. Just before Abu-Jaber went on, Park called. We picked him up and got him to the store. A little talk, a little conversation, some signing and though a bit out of the ordinary, it turned out to be a pleasant evening.

With all those cultures in play, I started feeling a bit hungry, and suggested that the perfect spot would be La Merenda on National, with its world tapas. Just a snack, mind you.
Regarding this pull/push with material and cultural identity, it's really no different from the mystery writer who wants to write an epic historical (Ken Follett) or the science fiction story (Walter Mosley). Isn't this the challenge of every published writer--do you let yourself fall into a formula and find an audience, or do you keep trying new things, and find yourself starting from scratch with each new venture?

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So today, something completely different. I met Tayari Jones, author of Silver Sparrow, at Riverside High School, where she graciously agreed to speak to the AP English classes. What a wonderful talk! But it's been long few days and I'm tired. Tomorrow's Ben Merens (hooray, we made the Shepherd Express calendar) and after that, no authors for a week. I sort of feel naked just talking about it.
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