How Did You Get This Number
“How sure footed and observant Sloane Crosley is. How perfectly,    relentlessly funny.  If you needed a bib while reading I Was Told    There’d Be Cake, you might consider diapers for How Did You Get    This Number.”
—David Sedaris
“Essayist Sloane Crosley doesn’t just tell us her life story through  anecdotes, she makes us feel as if we’re part of them…tell[ing]  fascinating little stories in wonderful and entertaining ways…Crosley  takes life’s awkward confrontations, fondest memories from childhood and  the unexpected, ironic incidents that happen each day, and turns them  into wry, witty and sometimes touchingly sentimental observations.  Her  gift is making even the most insignificant details illuminating and  delightful.”
—USA Today
“[A] winning new collection…Hilarious…In what feels like the book’s  centerpiece, ‘Light Pollution,’ Crosley visits Alaska for a friend’s  wedding; her sightseeing is interrupted by an unsettlingly literal  collision between man and nature. The ensuing piece is stunning, built  on the delicate balance of strange and ordinary that infuses the  author’s work at its best…Crosley responds to everyday absurdities with  self-deprecation and an arsenal of metaphors, applying insights like a  salve… As she expounds on her various mishaps and anxieties, it all  manages to seem like proof that even when she’s lost, she knows what  she’s doing all along.”
—Los Angeles Times
“Crosley writes with such buoyancy… In How Did You Get This Number self-deprecating humor is her weapon of choice, but Crosley’s final essay, ‘Off the Back of a Truck,’ in which she interconnects a painful breakup with the purchase of stolen furniture, shows a depth that’s every bit as enjoyable as the full-on belly laughs.”
—Entertainment Weekly
“Charming…Crosley has an original spark…[and is] capable of surprising you with… reserves of emotion and keen social observation…She tends to be right about the things that matter. In her best essay, ‘Off the Back of a Truck,’ she artfully blends a story of falling in love with another about furnishing her apartment with the help of a high-end furniture thief.”
—The New York Times Book Review
“Undeniably funny…Crosley’s work speaks volumes to her generation…[She  has] proven herself to be an exciting new talent.”
—San Francisco Chronicle
“Laugh-out-loud essays drip with sarcasm and silliness abound in How   Did You Get This Number…[It] moved me to laughter that had my   [airplane] seatmates wondering what exactly I was being served. The   answer? The witty, smart, skilled workings of a wordsmith that thrust   the reader into laugh-out-loud territory…Crosley captivates the reader   from the very first sentence…[She is] worthy of your attention and bound   to be a fixture on bookshelves for years to come.”
—San Francisco Examiner
“Nine thoughtful, unfussy essays by the author of the collection I  Was Told There’d Be Cake navigate around illusions of youth in the  hope that by young adulthood they’ll all add up to happiness… Crosley delivers witty, syncopated takes on visiting Alaska and Paris,  and finding much consolation from a two-timing heartbreak in New York by  buying stolen items from her upholstery guy, Daryl, who found them  fallen “Off the Back of a Truck,” as the delightful last selection is  titled. These essays are fresh, funny, and eager to be loved.”
—Publishers Weekly
“A worthy successor to Crosley’s well-received debut, I Was Told  There’d Be Cake (2008). Where her first collection focused on a young  professional’s life in Manhattan, this follow-up finds  the author—whose day job as a book publicist is rarely mentioned—taking  her show on the road. She gets lost in Lisbon (actually, she gets lost  pretty much everywhere), threatened by a bear in Alaska and all but  deported from France—or at least discouraged from ever again visiting  Notre Dame. Most of the book is funny, some of it even laugh-out-loud,  but her literary gifts go well beyond easy laughs…. Confirmation of the promise shown in the author’s  bestselling debut.”
—Kirkus (starred) 
I Was Told There’d Be Cake
“Quirky twentysomething essayist Crosley  has a gimlet eye for everyday        absurdities—especially those she encounters as she maneuvers the        wilds of Manhattan. In this stellar debut, she riffs on  everything from        the meaning of her cache of plastic ponies to being maid of honor  for        a woman she hasn’t seen since high school. Crosley’s style        is so conversationally intimate that you’ll feel as though you’re        sitting with her at a café, breathlessly waiting to hear what  she’s        going to tell you next.”
—People
“Sloane Crosley is another mordant       and mercurial wit from the  realm of Sedaris and Vowell. What makes  her       so funny is that she  seems to be telling the truth, helplessly.”
—Jonathan Lethem
“Whether she’s locking herself out        of her apartment twice in one day, baking a cookie in the shape  of her        boss’        face to win her approval, or trying to determine which of her  friends        defecated on her bathroom floor, Sloane Crosley asserts herself  as a new        master of nonfiction situational comedy in I Was          Told There’d Be Cake, her debut collection of hilariously        uncomfortable personal essays.”
—Entertainment Weekly 
“Charming, elegant, wise, and  comedic, these      essays absolutely  sparkle and entertain. Sloane Crosley is a  twenty-first-century       Dorothy Parker, and this book is a gem and heralds a wry new voice       in American letters. Gorgeous writing, outrageous humor—it’s      all  here!”
—Jonathan Ames
“The essays in this exquisite  collection,        Crosley’s first, spin around a young woman’s growing up and her  first        experiences in a big city, New York, as it happens. The voice  feels a        little like Nora Ephron’s, a little like Dorothy Parker’s and  David Sedaris’,        although Crosley has a spry wistfulness that’s very much her own.  We envy        the lucky guy who found the right words to ask her for a date  while she        was hanging from a strap in the subway, and applaud the arrival  of a very        funny writer.”
—Los Angeles Times 
“Whether you’re involved in a  love/hate      relationship with just  yourself or with the entire world, these  essays      will charm the  pants off you—but not so as you’ll feel      violated. Sloane Crosley is  bright and funny and enchanting. This  is      a sparkling debut.”
—Meghan Daum
“Sloane Crosley channels David  Sedaris—and        Carrie Bradshaw—in a slightly cracked and often charming  collection of        essays recounting a suburban girl’s adventures in the big city.”
—Vogue
“Hilarious and affecting and only  occasionally      scatological, I  Was Told There’d Be Cake is lively  reminiscence      about growing  up strange. Sardonic without being cruel, tender  without      being  sentimental, Sloane Crosley will win you over with this  delightful       debut.”
—Colson Whitehead
“Crosley’s book [is] a welcome  departure from the increasingly        tired genre of first-person prose as stand-up comedy. Unlike  David Sedaris        (I went to Anne Frank’s house and all I got was real-estate  lust!)        and other hugely successful practitioners, Crosley forces herself  up against        not her exquisite selfishness but some ideal she’s grasping  for—female        camaraderie, neighborliness, sanity. She’s also got a sharp,  fizzily        old-fashioned sense of the madcap that, in the best pieces, has  you thinking        that she’s figured how to cross Mary Tyler Moore with Kingsley  Amis—as        well as wondering, now that she’s updated the role of ingenue by        concocting a bracing cocktail of credulity and crankiness, what  she might        be able to do with a novel.”
—Elle 
“I Was Told There’d Be Cake begins      with a hilarious first  sentence, and gets funnier from there.”
—Andy Borowitz
“Hyped like she’s the next David        Sedaris, Crosley is sure to inspire envy of epic proportions. The  horrible        catch: Her book is truly well-crafted and genuinely funny.”
—Details
“I love Sloane Crosley. In I Was  Told There’d       Be Cake, she navigates the social, the moral, the romantic  experiences        that prompt her to create her own voice and freshly define the  world        around her. Crosley is a postmodern Mary Tyler Moore, and this  book        is wry, generous, knowing—a perfect document of what it is        to be young in today’s world.”
—A. M. Homes
“A vibrant voice… piquant prose…  Her writerly persona        is a blend of candor, wit and self-deprecation… Smart, sardonic.”
—Minneapolis Star Tribune
“There’s a giddy coherence to the  collection. This        is accomplished in part by Crosley’s voice, a weird, alluring  intersection        of Dorothy Parker-esque, Fran Lebowitz-ish archness and loopy,  almost        slaphappy sensibility… its zany episodes and poignant interludes        transcend the author’s particular experience to gesture at  something        more universal… many readers will hopelessly, helplessly, see  themselves.”
—Time Out New York
“You’ll        be in lurve with Sloane Crosley after you read her hilarious new  memoir, I          Was Told There’d Be Cake… Although        the stories are set in New York, Crosley’s plights are  universally        relatable and described in a voice that’s supremely witty and  genuine.”
—Daily Candy
“Crosley’s essays expertly juggle        the hilarious and a mournful sense of the passage of time….a  triumph        of both the universal and the specific.”
—Bookforum
“Riveting… Masterful… She’s ironic,  droll and        self-pillorying and, like Sedaris, she manages to balance  passages that        are laugh-out-loud funny with others that are both touching and  resonant.        Above all Crosley manages, Midas-like, to take the minutiae of  her life — and        all of our lives — and turn it into gold.”
—Seattle Times
“I Was Told There’d          Be Cake is        a collection of rip-roaring essays following Crosley’s  misadventures in        the Big City…. Sloane’s        is a generous, sparkling hilarity, and if the show is in  Technicolor,        the laughs are never cheap. By the end of the book, the  flirtation has        worked, and you’re left desperate for more.”
—New York Newsday
“A delightful debut collection…  Crosley takes her own bittersweet        time in these 15 essays, carefully building momentum with telling  details,        deft asides, plus well-orchestrated absurdities. The new author  comes        across less as stand-up comic and more as an everyperson who uses  her        off-kilter humor to muddle through the inevitable belly flops of  fledgling        adulthood…. Utterly hilarious… Engaging…. Irrepressible.”
—Seattle Post-Intelligencer
“This hilarious book of 15 essays        explores the challenges of being a 20-something woman. The author  covers        everything from hiding her childhood toys under the sink to being  a bridesmaid        for a less-than-good friend. Witty and honest, the book will feel  like        brunch with your girlfriends, but funnier.”
—Shape 
 “This       debut essay collection is full of sardonic wit and charm, and  Crosley       effortlessly transforms what could have been stereotypical tales  of       mid-20s life into a breezy series of vignettes with uproariously  unpredictable       outcomes….Fans of Sarah Vowell’s razor-sharp tongue will love  this       original new voice.”
“This       debut essay collection is full of sardonic wit and charm, and  Crosley       effortlessly transforms what could have been stereotypical tales  of       mid-20s life into a breezy series of vignettes with uproariously  unpredictable       outcomes….Fans of Sarah Vowell’s razor-sharp tongue will love  this       original new voice.”
—Publishers Weekly (starred review)

