“I hope I don’t seem too sympathetic” about flashers, Fountaine writes to me. “Because I do not, under any circumstances, think anyone should show their dick to anybody else, unprompted. I didn’t even remember that the town I grew up in had a flasher if its own until halfway through writing the book. For being… Continue reading “A lot of corny shit is true”: An Interview with Jaime Fountaine
Let someone bang her champagne glass with the pretty cutlery your in-laws gifted you. Or bang your own.
She’s the kind of person who adapts to a broken thing instead of figuring out how to fix it.