While I was in New York I went to see my old editor at the New York Times Magazine , and he offered me an assignment to write a profile of Randy Newman , the quirky singer - songwriter with the bizarre sense of humor , who sounded like ...
"Steve, Charlie and Frank were just trying to get home when it happened.
This is the story of a man who unpacks a difficult past, only to discover that even at his lowest point, he was never truly alone.
He's not going to get away with anything while I'm driving.” I opened Our Town and Its People and removed from it a new five-dollar bill. “Here, Porky,” I said, handing it to him. “Do me a favor. Take the long way home.” ...
Thanks to Quinn's residency at Mass General, he'd learned almost as much about seventies rock as he had about repairing torn ACL's. “Take the long way home,” the singer crooned. “Take the long way home.” Yeah, Quinn knew about that.