What You Want To Do Is Not

I Became A Copy Boy. Not For Long. I Started Writing Stories.

People Born In Queens, Raised To Say That Each Morning They Get On The Subway And "go To The City," Have A Resentment Of Manhattan, Of The Swiftness Of Its Life And Success Of The People Who Live There.

A Job On A Newspaper Is A Special Thing. Every Day You Take Something That You Found Out About, And You Put It Down And In A Matter Of Hours It Becomes A Product. Not Just A Product Like A Can Or Something. It Is A Personal Product That People, A Lot Of People, Take The Time To Sit Down And Read.

True New Yorkers Do Not Really Seek Information About The Outside World. They Feel That If Anything Is Not In New York It Is Not Likely To Be Interesting.

You See, The Mets Are Losers, Just Like Nearly Everybody Else In Life. This Is The Team For The Cab Driver Who Gets Held Up And The Guy Who Loses Out On A Promotion Because He Didn't Maneuver Himself To Lunch With The Boss Enough. It Is The Team For Every Guy Who Has To Get Out Of Bed In The Morning And Go To Work For Short Money On A Job He Does Not Like. The Yankees? Who Does Well Enough To Root For Them, Laurence Rockefeller?