Last Sunday, I was on a bus with a really good friend of mine on our way to the Metropolitan when we passed by a pond in Central Park full of ducks and two beautiful swans. So I point it out to her and (rather coyly) say "Hey, where do you suppose those ducks and swans go when the pond freezes over?" To my surprise and delight, she says "I don't know, why don't you ask Horwitz?" Here she was, a huge Salinger fan the whole time and I didn't even know it! Just goes to show you, anyone, anywhere, anytime can be a bananafish.