March 15, 1920|
Brooklyn, New York, United States
|Died||February 7, 1998
Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S.
|Genre||Fiction, mystery, crime|
|Notable works||The Anderson Tapes|
I get up at 7:30. I grab a canvas bag and go out. I say hello to the people in the supermarket and liquor store. I buy the 'New York Times.' I go to the beach and think about characters and plot.
At 2, I start preparing fish or chicken for dinner. I don't drive. I don't have hobbies. I have no desire to travel.