I watched as she added a question mark at the end. Arc, line, space, dot.

I watched as she added a question mark at the end. Arc, line, space, dot.

The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.

I didn’t mind the quiet stretches. It was like we were trying out the idea of being side by side.

Glen Hirshberg's stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content -- the stories themselves haunt, they stick around, they linger, inhabiting a little corner of the reader's brain and resurfacing to evoke mystery or sadness or longing. It's a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg's storytelling skills in American Morons.

...a Dorito asks nothing of you, which is its great gift. It only asks that you are not there.

We're all getting too smart. Our brains are just getting bigger and bigger, and the world dries up and dies when there's too much thought and not enough heart.