
The author, a self-described WASP and sometime (that is to say, absentee) senior editor at the Paris Review, and his Korean American family (he’s not just married to his wife, but the whole family), buy a Brooklyn convenience store and then the adventures begin. With New York’s impenetrable bureaucracy, the byzantine network of vendors and suppliers needed to stock a New York deli and keep its lottery machine humming, the cast of local characters that trudge through the door, his idiosyncratic employees, his in-laws’ history and exploits, not to mention the author’s literary adventures at the magazine-- there certainly are more than enough stories to fill this book and more. I found myself identifying with certain aspects shared in common between a public library and a convenience store—serving the public is the same wherever you work, it seems. One thing you’ll walk away with from this book is a new-found respect for shopkeepers (and maybe public servants like librarians).
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