The TRAX series tells a love story. Volumes one through three are set in the boroughs of New York, 1968-72. She was a skinny wisp of a girl, and he was a graduate student at NYU. They drove a Mustang, a Chevy pickup truck, owned two big dogs, and rented a studio in Alphabet City. He was a diamond courier after classes and she worked at the bank. The charm of the book is the events they each recall, and the way the details are remembered-after forty years.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
The Real Skinny: "Mike was not accustomed to the Polka, and I found myself stepping all over him"
The real skinny (according to Girl): One of the things I remember best about that Christmas was the present Mike brought me from New York—a hand woven wool throw rug (Chapter 80). It was amazing. I loved it. It was totally unexpected and beautiful. I wish we still had it, but after moving it a trillion times, it did not make the final "cut."
As far as the Christmas party at Water Lift was concerned—we did have a few drinks. That was very true. While I am positive that the party actually happened, it remains a big blur. The whole factory showed up, the tables were beautiful, the music divine, but Mike was not accustomed to the Polka, and I found myself stepping all over him. We laughed until we finally excused ourselves and "split that popsicle stand."
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