Monday, September 12, 2005

 

Writer's Faire

Was mucho fun...Tod Goldberg moderated the 'writing funny' panel i was on, and it was a kick (including a very stuffy tweed suited guy who seemed to wonder why no one writes like Noel Coward anymore and what is going on with all the potty humor...to which i say "Good day, sir.....I said Good DAY!"

The day was long on friends and smart good writers (both faculty and ex-students)...and blissfully short on lunatics who wanted me to read their collected works, written on diner napkins and the back of tree bark...egads.

AND...my buddy Russ gave me a college text (with ooogie pics) on Fetal Pigs (for the majority of folks out there who haven't read my novel...there is a sub-plot of sorts that deals with, you guessed it, Fetal Pigs).

Thanks, RUSS!

As no one out there has given me any gummi bear porn, this currently is the coolest book-related present ever.

Good seeing y'all.

R

Tommorow: More GUITAR PORN (actually amp porn tomorrow :)
WEDS: My buddy Missy plays "The Game" with the subject being "Bob Dylan/Neil Young?"

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