The two writers couldn't be much different, although they are long-time friends from grad school.
Jamie read bits from two books, The Book of Freaks
Then Man "read," although he didn't read--he recited. I've watched poets do this, but I don't think I've ever seen a novelist do it. He was telling the story of his novel but then he would launch into long memorized passages from his second novel, Paradise Dogs
I knew Man a little from the Sewanee Writers Conference, and Jamie recognized my name from a story I'd had in New South a couple of years ago because he used to work on the magazine. And since a bunch of my WriterHouse friends were there, we all went out after the reading for wine and tapas (there's a nice little place in Crozet that has very good tapas and a decent wine selection, Da Luca Cafe and Wine Bar) and generally had a good time talking about writing and, ahem, other writers.
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Cliff, so glad you were there! It was terrific seeing you again
Likewise, Cliff, good to meet you in person! Had a great time due to Virginian hospitality!
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