The Uptown Diner, one of those tacky restaurants where everything’s faux nostalgia and sticky. But it’s cheap and convenient to Rosie’s studios: her third floor walk-up and the Delwyn Bros’ Recording Studio where she goes through the motions of bookkeeping to get some session time on the piano. And it’s close enough to Dale’s shrink that …
Ronald Uno leans on the desk, casual, smiling. “The uncertainty’s the problem here, Mr. S. Will they or won’t they—how and when will we find out? You can appreciate The Boss’s concern, right?” Arvy Schrödinger tilts his chair onto its back legs, tries to match Uno’s breeziness. “As I’ve been saying, Ron, the feds’ll never …
When Pamela Tedesco arrived in the emergency room, nose pulped, more teeth out than in, scalp almost clotting amid now-hairless patches, she vowed she’d never go back to Lyle. When she bought the pistol from the TriCounty Gun and Rod Show, wearing a black tam with widow’s veil like a late-show femme fatale, Pamela told …
