Red Room Where the Writers Are

For anyone desperate to pick up a signed copy of Further Fenway Fiction, you can

I just read Ann Patchett's "My Life in Sales" in The Atlantic; it's true, I read a

 I visited an old friend this weekend, probably for the last time.

            I just finished Books by Larry McMurtry.

I'm still going through with my reading on the sidewalk in front of the recently closed Cody's Books in Berkeley tonight.

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Folks, It's staying light out longer these days so I'm going to still show up to Cody's this coming Monday and hold my reading on the sidewalk in front of the boarded up husk of what was once a gre

Well, you can’t say we didn’t see it coming but it did it have to unravel so quickly?

We're coming down from a heat wave here in Northern California, so I think I just might be able to get back to work—not my bread-and-butter work, but revising and expanding my next book.

About ten years ago my Dad, Ed Fleishman, a Jewish club date musician, was in the intensive care unit of North Shore Hospital on Long Island following emergency heart surgery.