In the sometimes
minimalist world of men who live alone, Clark Memminger probably isn’t too much
out of the ordinary in a lot of ways.
Clark is a confirmed
bachelor, a status that he and every woman he has ever met seem determined to
perpetuate.
Not that he’s
complaining. At 57 he has pretty much come to grips with the fact that he’s
never going to get married. There are worse fates he reasoned, like having a
giant wart growing on the end of your nose or not having cable TV.