I Don't Talk Much, But When I Do, Nobody Really Cares

By Peter Grossman
February 18, 2010 | Issue 46•07


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  I used to go with Adrian to his parent's home on a fairly regular basis.  I'd normally just relegate myself to the recliner in a corner of the living room while trying to ignore the Fox News Channel running on a continuous loop on their television. I'd speak politely when spoken to, but I'd generally enjoy just keeping to myself ( Read more... )