I wanted to call everyone’s attention to a remarkable short story, THE ATM, I just read here on Medium. I’ve known AOJ personally for fifteen years and she just recently revealed to me that she writes. You know that feeling when a friend gives you a story and then you’re shocked when you realize how good it is? That’s the feeling I had when I read her lucid, striking prose. It’s funny, sexy, rich and oh so New York and Bowery Hotel. Drop whatever you’re doing and read it now.
So you’re minding your own business getting the evening meal prep done for your kids in your Upper West Side apartment, when you get a frantic text from a friend…and it turns out she’s been creating some trouble for herself…
