9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for June 07, 2007
June 06, 2007
June 08, 2007
Transcript:
Walking down Fifth Avenue, Edda found herself in the precincts of 51st Street just as noontime arrived and a riptide of the upwardly mobile gushed from the office monoliths towering around her. Surrounded by the pinstriped and wingtip-shod, the high-heeled and the pantyhosed, she was caught up in the pace, the urgency, of the swirling shoals of humankind out on the prowl for lunch. And Edda had joined the predators.
