Arnon Grunberg

Iraq

Obnoxious

Around 1:15 p.m. I arrived in my hotel in Ravensburg.
I had lunch in the restaurant at my hotel; I ordered duck and rice.
This evening, after the reading a woman in the audience informed if she could ask obnoxious questions.
“Of course,” I answered.
The questions were somewhat technical, but not obnoxious at all.
Another woman in the audience turned out to be an Iraqi asylum seeker.
We had a pleasant conversation about Iraq.