because there's a wes anderson piece in this issue
nicole:
did you see theres an article on wes anderson in the new yorker?? I did a little scissor kick lying in bed last night when I saw it. also, the short story is by javier marias. my all-time favorite author.
dcwhip:
MY NEW YORKER HAS NOT COME IN A FULL MONTH. I AM OUTRAGED. they say it's the post office. the post office says that's bullshit. i say hey, y'all, i still want to read shouts and murmers so FIGURE IT OUT.
nicole:
this is a tragedy. I think you should call the local news station. I would have a serious problem with this. The guy who works at my post office likes me, he's the only one who doesnt speak chinese, even though he is chinese, he has long creepy hair and his name is "Angel" and he always asks me to look him up on myspace. No thank you. But the benefit to this is that whenever something gets lost, he tries his damnedest to find it. He also tries to hold my hand, but I choose to ignore that.
