David Ignatow was born in Brooklyn on February 7, 1914, and spent most of his life in the New York City area.
During his literary career, Mr. Igna ..
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I stopped to pick up the bagel rolling away in the wind, annoyed with myself for having dropped it as if it were a portent. Faster and faster it rolled, with me running after it bent low, gritting my teeth, and I found myself doubled over and rolling down the street head over heels, one complete somersault after another like a bagel and strangely happy with myself.
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The Bagel by David Ignatow