February 1st, 2006
When I get like this, and I need a good, long wallow in les Temps Perdu, I take a tray of madeleines and a tall glass of bathos-and-soda — easy on the ice — turn the lights down low, and put John Barry’s “Midnight Cowboy” on the Victrola, extra loud. By Neddie Jingo!: What Saturday Feels Like When You’re Nine
