The Four Faces of Kirk Finkel
<p>Not counting his physical face. Which is kind. And blue-eyed. And hugged tight by a well-shaven beard. His hair is neat. His teeth are Invisaline straight. His gaze is straight forward, and his greetings elongated:</p>
<p>“Heyyyyyyyyy Max,” he says to me, his pitch falling an octave from H to M but then lifting up to claim that X on an apex. Always the same bubbly tone of voice. And the same cadence, too.</p>
<p>This face, wincing kindly, is the one Kirk puts on every morning and wears throughout his days. He uses it at work and in conversation, and I presume he takes it to bed with him too. But though it might be the most recognizable of Kirk Finkel’s faces, it’s not the only one.</p>
<p>Men are made of multitudes, and because Kirk Finkel is man, he is many other things, as well. Speak to him for an hour, or know him for months, and his totalities begin to emerge. To <em>know </em>Kirk is to discover his many faces for yourself.</p>
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