Which author would you love to have dinner with?
Dostoyevsky popped to mind, but of course, I haven’t any intention of dining with him.
My truth, folks, I have never even cracked open one of the old boy’s books. Not the intellectual I claim to be. Sorry.
Shall I answer your question? I do admire and envy many of the many writers whose works I read. Some are contemporaries and I suppose a dinner would not be impossible.
Now, it’s a party.