Jimmy Breslin stood there, his hands at his waist, his glasses at the far edge of his nose, frowning, nodding, making soft uh-huh sounds, listening to yet another loser, another one of them, of him.Awesome.
Monday, January 28, 2008
long live jimmy breslin
What better way to start this blog, which will be about things of interest to me, than by pointing you to last Sunday's New York Times profile of the one and only Jimmy Breslin, that grand, grizzled old New York reporter and writer. It concludes with the following money quote: