Happy birthday, dear Mmm-mmmm…

From Connie Bruck’s big piece on Alan Dershowitz in The New Yorker:

“In September, 1996, Epstein invited Dershowitz to meet Wexner, who was throwing a party for his fifty-ninth birthday.”

I’m not sure whom to buy a present for. Epstein? Dershowitz? Or Wexner?

Eh, it doesn’t matter. The party happened 23 years ago, and I wasn’t invited.

(Note to self: Possessive pronouns like his can be confusing.)

“In September, 1996, Epstein invited Dershowitz to meet Wexner, who was throwing a party for his own fifty-ninth birthday.” (I think.)

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