A review by kecordell
Always Happy Hour: Stories by Mary Miller

3.0

"I have so many old boyfriends now, spread out all over, and so many things remind me of them. I'll pass a Wendy's and remember the one who would only eat plain hamburgers. There we are, sitting under the yellow lights with our trays in front of us as I eat one french fry at a time. Nearly every movie, every song and TV show and item of food reminds me of someone and it is a horrible way to live." p. 78

"It won't be long before people start introducing themselves to him again and again ad he knows what it's like to be completely forgettable." p.128