“Look, girls know when they’re cute,” he said. “You don’t have to tell them. All they need to do is look in the mirror. I have one friend out in New York, an attorney. She moved out there after the school year to take the bar. She doesn’t have a job. I was like, ‘How are you going to get a job there in this market?’ And she’s like, ‘I’ll wink and I’ll smile.’ She’s a pretty girl. Whether that works despite her poor grades is yet to be seen.” PhilosophyDreamSchoolRomanceFictionEconomyDreamsYouthAdventureSummerYoung AdultYaContemporaryYoung Adult FictionChicagoJobCityLaw SchoolDowntownStudent Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“One of the professors told me last week that he feels bad teaching with the way the economy is now. ‘What’s the point?’ he said. ‘Kids aren’t getting jobs.’ You never hear faculty talk that way. He did.” PhilosophyDreamSchoolJobsEconomyTeacherDreamsYouthStudentsAdventureFutureSummerYoung AdultYaYoung Adult FictionChicagoCityLaw SchoolDowntownAcademics Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“Don’t you think most of those kids think too much about who got an A or a B when they were in law school and what that means to an inflated G.P.A. and not enough about the world?” asked Connor irrelevantly.” PhilosophyDreamSchoolYouthSummerChicagoCityLaw SchoolDowntownStudent Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“Should I have a doughnut or my disgusting cardboard?” asked Gwynn, as she drew up languidly before me at a study table in a bookstore on State Street, raising a puffed rice cake in the air. My eyes narrowed attentively at her face, but as I hesitated, she announced eagerly, “Disgusting cardboard it is!” PhilosophyDreamSchoolRomanceFoodYouthSummerChicagoCityLaw SchoolDowntownStudent Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“Shortly before school started, I moved into a studio apartment on a quiet street near the bustle of the downtown in one of the most self-conscious bends of the world. The “Gold Coast” was a neighborhood that stretched five blocks along the lake in a sliver of land just south of Lincoln Park and north of River North. The streets were like fine necklaces and strung together were the brownstone houses and tall condominiums and tiny mansions like pearls, and when the day broke and the sun faded away, their lights burned like jewels shining gaudily in the night. The world’s most elegant bazaar, Michigan Avenue, jutted out from its eastern tip near The Drake Hotel and the timeless blue-green waters of Lake Michigan pressed its shores. The fractious make-up of the people that inhabited it, the flat squareness of its parks and the hint of the lake at the ends of its tree-lined streets squeezed together a domesticated cesspool of age and wealth and standing. It was a place one could readily dress up for an expensive dinner at one of the fashionable restaurants or have a drink miles high in the lounge of the looming John Hancock Building and five minutes later be out walking on the beach with pants cuffed and feet in the cool water at the lake’s edge.” SchoolSummerNeighborhoodChicagoCityDowntownContemporary FictionLakeContemporary Literature Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“This is so funny,” said Ellen, noticing the seating arrangement. “Isn’t this funny? Tom, come sit next to Robin. Griffin, sit next to Laura.” I stood up and sat next to Robin while Griffin brought his chair over to Laura. “That’s better,” said Ellen. “Isn’t that better?” DreamSchoolRomancePartyYouthSummerBoatChicagoCityLaw SchoolDowntownStudentLake Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“I don’t think I’ve ever referred to any girl I dated as my girlfriend. I think that would freak me out. Even the girl that I dated for two years in college I don’t think I ever referred to her as my girlfriend.” “How would you introduce her?” I asked. “I’m just going to say her name,” he said.” LoveDreamSchoolRomanceFictionEconomyDreamsYouthAdventureSummerYoung AdultYaContemporaryYoung Adult FictionChicagoJobCityLaw SchoolDowntownStudent Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs
“I remember when I was twenty-five,” he said. “No client comes to you when you’re twenty-five. It’s like when you are looking for a doctor. You don’t want the new one that just graduated. You don’t want the very old one, the one shaking, the one twenty years past his prime. You want the seasoned one who has done it so many times he can do it in his sleep though. Same thing with attorneys.” DreamSchoolFictionEconomyDreamsYouthAdventureSummerYoung AdultYaLawyerYoung Adult FictionChicagoJobCityAttorneyDowntownLaw Student Book:Minor Snobs Source: Minor Snobs