Arnon Grunberg

Crème brûlée


Last night I had dinner with one of my oldest friends.
We drank vodka; we ate herring, potato salad, noodles and crème brûlée.

At the end of the evening my friend said: “I will give you some potato salad and crème brûlée for your mother. Perhaps she likes my potato salad and my crème brûlée.”