In this installment of Page 69,
We put Will Winkle's Dork to the test...
Set up page 69 for us. What are we
about to read?
The story is from the perspective from Ray Cooper, a
self-conscious economics major. Here he is bar hopping with his friends Trevor,
Chip, and Claire (which he has feelings for). This page finds them in a booth
at one of the local bars, after an intoxicated older man intrudes on where
they're sitting.
What is your book about?
The relatable, although neurotic, journey of a college
student in their early twenties, uncertain about the future.
Do you think this page gives our readers an
accurate sense of what the book is about? Does it align itself with the book’s
overall theme?
It
drops you into the middle of the plot, but does help show the sense of humor
between the characters, as well as Ray's fear of his future. It's that
slice-of-life aspect that I think readers will relate to, and helps draw people
into the story.
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“We’re having a private conversation,” Trevor said.
Chip and I knew where this was going, so we quickly
downed our drinks so as not to waste them when Claire put the strap of her bag
back over her shoulder, and continuing their conversation, she and Trevor stood
up from the booth and we began towards the door. I had started needing to pee
when the man first sat down but didn’t want to hold everyone up with a detour
to the bathroom. So, I had to hold it while pushing my sleeves down as we
passed the main bar.
The yellow light at the end of Main seemed miles away,
but luckily Sharky’s – our next destination – was only a few blocks. Trevor was
the first to speak when we reached the sidewalk.
“What an asshole.”
“It’s our fault,” Claire said. “We shouldn’t have intruded
on his booth like that. That was rude of us.”
“We should go back and apologize,” I said.
“Woah, not so fast,” Claire said in a falsely alarmed tone.
We laughed at this on our way down the street, but I began
to worry that I was glimpsing a possible future version of myself. If I went to
grad school I would be twenty-four when I graduated, so essentially middleaged.
Then once everyone I hung out with was gone, I might be driven to the point of
ambushing undergrads at bars.
That’s what I was thinking of when I didn’t notice that the others were cutting diagonally across
the street, so I had to wait for another car to pass before doing a
straight-legged jog to catch up to them just outside of Sharky’s.
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Will Winkle graduated
from the University of Idaho with both a bachelor’s and a master’s degree in
economics, so naturally, he’s decided to become a novelist. While in college
Will wrote comedy segments for the show he hosted on the university’s radio
station, KUOI 89.3 FM Moscow, Idaho. Currently, he is writing short stories and
cowriting a one-man-show with a graduate theater student at the University of
Alabama.