I’m going to be signing books tomorrow evening at the Upper East Side Barnes and Noble on 86th Street, from 6pm to 9pm. (No speeches or anything, just a casual, run-of-the-mill signing.)
I know it’s last minute, but I made the decision rather impulsively because the manager Will made me a sign, and I was quite touched. The negotiations went something like this:
"Wow! A sign!"
“Will you do an event here?”
So here’s Will and the sign he made. After I took his photo, Will asked me if I was going to include the fact that he used to work as a callboy.
“You were a callboy?” I asked.
“Of course not,” he replied. “I give that shit away for free.”