A review by haircurtains
Your Duck Is My Duck by Deborah Eisenberg

“What’s to figure out?…I’m hurtling through time, strapped to an explosive device, my life. Plus, it’s beginning to look like a photo finish—me first, or the world. It’s not so hard to figure out why i’m not sleeping. What i can’t figure out is why everybody else is sleeping.” “Everybody else is sleeping because everybody else is taking pills.”