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Neil Kramer explores the humorous side of family, friendship, love, and sex, and the dangerous art of writing about it.
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Tag Archives: The New Yorker
From Now On, Call Me Elaine Kramer’s Son
“The New Yorker interview“ of my mother (well, I’m not sure it is really an interview, since they only used one line — but we’re still proud!) (backstory here) (They never used my mother’s best line: Q: What do you like … Continue reading
Posted in Blogging and the Internet
Tagged Elaine Kramer, Farrar Straus and Giroux, The New Yorker
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The New Yorker Typo
Now I understand what they mean when a creative artist like a musician or novelist hits his “sophomore slump.” After the terribly exciting Holiday concert, I stepped into a minefield by talking about religion and politics. I immediately went searching … Continue reading
Posted in Life in General, Literary
Tagged caption, cartoon, editing, garnishee, garnisheed, The New Yorker, typos
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