we must find ye something decent to wear.” “But we can’t afford—” “It’s an investment,” he said

He was used to oblique control and rather liked it. He felt it feather-bedded him a little, allowed him to give or take an hour or two in his communications with M.

Back in 1992, I had my first story accepted by &#39;The New Yorker.&#39;

I refer of course to the soaring wonder of the age known as the Eiffel Tower. Never in history has a structure been more technologically advanced, materially obsolescent, and gloriously pointless all at the same time.

Written By Bill Bryson

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