Static: Ms. Myska Attends a Literary Event “The margarita was just the right balance of sweet and tart and salt, which Ms. Myska didn’t mind flicking her tongue to the edge of the glass to taste. She didn’t even mind if someone saw.”
At the posh Mexican restaurant where her writer friend would be lecturing, Ms. Myska ordered a margarita but in “not too crazy a glass, please.”…
