THE TERROR OF SELF-SATISFACTION

May 6th, 2007

On that first night, he and Ms. Kohns left the Ear Inn on their motorcycles (he on a Bultaco, a Spanish make) and rode to a Spanish tapas bar, where they dined and talked until it closed. Mr. Rathe escorted Ms. Kohns home, and they shared a goodnight kiss. ‘We were committed to each other from the moment we met,’ he said. He called the next day and they met for coffee. That weekend, they rode their motorcycles up to his family’s weekend house in Cold Spring, N.Y.”

[NYT]

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