Selected Stories

Busted in the Park
The New York Times

RIDING my bike through Central Park late one night during the summer, I was stopped by the police. The fresh-faced officer behind the wheel of the blue-and-white cruiser scrutinized my license and then quizzed me on my address.

Lives: A Weighty Matter

Lives: Traveling Alone, With Help

Still a Moron After All These Years

The Ballad of Daniel Antopolsky

Should the Terminally Ill Control their Deaths?

The Dame of Dictionaries

In Bushwick, Playing With Fire, Then Eating It

Fighting for the Right to Sell a Smoothie on New York Streets

A Blind Runner and His Very Good Boy

‘You See Your Boys, You Stop’

Exercise Class, Obedience Not Required

An Immodest Proposal

Home on the Range—in New York City

E-Cigarette Shops Open Even as City Cracks Down

After the Final Curtain, Act II

The Passion, the Romance, the Tango

An Easy Commute to Stillness

Loosening China’s Grip on Table Tennis

Everyone’s an Athlete in Tokyo Marathon

In Sumo’s Push for the Olympics, a Turn Away From Tradition

The Rise and Fall—and Rise—of “Jewess”