|Stories Richard Russo. I didn't, though. He hadn't bought me my Coke, and I didn'|
t feel like being friendly. Besides, Iwas suddenly sure he had followed us to the
restaurant. At the next table the big man was eating more slowly now, and the ...
|A debut collection of short stories from Pulitzer-Prize winner Russo abounds with bittersweet humor and a deep knowledge of human nature.|