2006-12-20, 8:44 p.m.: We're snowed out of Colorado. That is, we left (nearly one week ago) and now we can't get back in. We're stuck in Virginia. I just wanna go home and put up a tree. 1 comments
2006-12-12, 5:12 p.m.: I got a royalty check in the mail for $1.40. This, needless to say, was awesome. 1 comments
2006-11-27, 10:41 a.m.: I am a week behind, reading last week's NYT Sunday edition (which came on Wednesday, I might add) instead of yesterday's, which I left out in the driveway until this morning. The new news, I figured, did not matter in the least. I read the book section from cover to cover, which I never ever do. But it was all about mad authors, drunken poets, crazed counter-culturers, desperately beautiful and squalidly desperate fame seekers, pornographer-saints and the ladies who bedded them, etc. I note that the words chary, scant (as verb) and isolato all appeared. This was exciting. I am sure I have never heard another soul use the word chary in any way or form. I sort of 'get' Bukowski more now. And Courtney Love. I just wanna listen to Bob Dylan all day. And Bob Marley. All the Bob's. The two big Bob's. 1 comments
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