See, the good people at Coverspy don’t ask for much. There are so many pricks in this world who want to see love and literacy and good food go the way of Myrtle Wilson (spoilers?). We have to fight and scrap for our books and our food and our romance. And the good people at Coverspy want to help. They want to answer the question: “Can I really encounter these great loves of my life all in one place and time?”
That’s right! For next Tuesday the good people at Coverspy and the Strand’s Rare Book Room will provide a small, luxurious oasis, contained within the Valley of Ashes that is all of New York in July. For a few hours, you too can mingle and flirt and eat and drink amongst the prettiest/awkward-in-an-engaging-way/smartest/eligiblest singles this side of paradise. For the shockingly non-opulent price of $20 (a single trip to the ATM!) you’re sure to conclude the official Worst Day Of The Week (Tuesday) with at the bare least a lot of pleasant fun and a full belly, and at the best that plus the phone numbers from a few Roaring 20’s who love books, booze, and big yellow cars.