There’s a piece by R.W. Apple in the New York Times today. He obsessively mentions his wife, Betsey, in nearly every piece he writes for the paper.
The Tin Man
There’s a piece by R.W. Apple in the New York Times today. He obsessively mentions his wife, Betsey, in nearly every piece he writes for the paper.
Does Betsey really exist or is she a literary device of some sort?