

Behind the Nylon Curtain
My next book is a memory piece called Corn. It is inspired by but not entirely faithful to childhood recollections. Consequently, I’ve been living in the world of memories a little more often these days. Today while heading to lunch “We Didn’t Start the Fire,” by Billy Joel flooded my Toyota 4x4, a ridiculously large rental barge. Suddenly I wasn’t there. I was in a 1990 black Chevy Cavalier with a sunroof & manual transmission heading to an important audition for the Com