Heard Jonathan Freedland speak on Sunday about Jacob's Gift - his new book, currently sitting by my bed. He's so slick (in a good way): a seasoned public speaker, and a great thinker.
It was at Joseph's bookstore in Temple Fortune - I couldn't help feeling I Was in a mid-period Woody Allen film: lots of intellectual-type Jewish people sitting in a bookstore after hours. Or is that Crossing Delancey? Some film, anyhow.
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