Everyone’s life is a,
Roman a clef.
Part of the critic’s job is to make secondary human activities seem to be more than they are…(and sometimes less.)
From local views, it seems a flood is always impending.
is a job for the
One brother said, “Without anticipation, life wouldn’t be crap.” After a preemptory pause he did see fit to add, “Wellllll, it’d be just like it is now, whatever that is.”
If you go really out of town, a lot of the old stuff sure does look silly.