The fantastic Pascal Girard took this picture of me in Vancouver, next to a wall mural of my hipper-moustachioed twin. Remarkable likeness. More remarkable? The size of my fat fucking head! Jesus. Like a watermelon!
Speaking of DOPPELGANGERS I picked up Midlife at the Ithaca library and holy cats, it was so good I didn't want it to end. Like the very best kind of chocolate cookie, you take little nibbles, trying to make it last. BECAUSE, I am there with ya, my man: born in '66, oh yes, I can see myself in your book, indeed.... Thank. You. Its awesome.
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Speaking of DOPPELGANGERS I picked up Midlife at the Ithaca library and holy cats, it was so good I didn't want it to end. Like the very best kind of chocolate cookie, you take little nibbles, trying to make it last. BECAUSE, I am there with ya, my man: born in '66, oh yes, I can see myself in your book, indeed....
Thank. You. Its awesome.
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