A Battered Bag of Memories

Strangers calling on a Friday night don’t often bring good news. My wife begged me not to pick up. A tiny voice asked if he was speaking to James Brandon McGirk. I told him he was. “A James Brandon McGirk who was born in London in 1979?” Yes, I replied. Yes, I am. Who’s calling? “A Concerned Citizen was his reply…

 

 

Published on February 25, 2013 09:22.
Filed under: Clippings, Essays Tags: , , ,

2 Comments

  1. Emma says:
    March 3, 2013 at 17:15

    Can’t you simply post the entire text here? I’d love to read your story, but am not willing to pay The Chronicle’s extortionist $76 subscription rate for the pleasure of doing so.

  2. James (not logged in) says:
    March 3, 2013 at 17:21

    Hi Emma,

    Would you like me to email you a copy?

    JBM

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