Handyman [antikvár]

Monday, April 20 NYU Medical Center New York Dr. Jason Solomon Golding, member in good standing of the American Psychological Association, and author of The 21- Day Life Overhaul and Turting Up for Love, couldn't imagine lousier luck. "Of all the lousy luck," he repeated, feeling very sorry for himself, and very solitary in a romantic, pining sort of way. He felt solitary much of the time, he realized, distracted briefly by the insight. Maybe he should write a book on it, call it The Solitary Man. He stared into space for a minute or two, thinking about chapter headings and alternate titles, before he remembered his lousy luck, and annoyance won out over melancholy. He gave the hospitál table a calculated shove-hard enough to wobble the bright green Jell-0 and to let Monica know he was suffering-but not hard enough to tip it over and cause a real mess. "Oh really, Jay." Monica glanced at him briefly over her thin shoulder. She was staring out the window onto the traffic below, probably mourning the loss of shopping and lunch at the Four Seasons. As he lay dying.