"He's Got a Real Pretty Mouth on Him, Don't He?"
1. A few weeks ago, a bunch of us went to the Medieval Festival in the Cloisters. Afterwards, obviously, we rented Deliverance. As Phoebe was prepping the DVD player, Deenah made root beer floats out of sorbet and PBR ("sorbeer"), and Jeff and I figured out how to play "Dueling Banjos" on dueling ukuleles. I expected the movie to involve lots of chase scenes, lots of blood, lots of torture, etc. But it was mostly just people being AFRAID that those things WOULD HAPPEN, and so I found myself really RELATING.
2. I started re-reading "The Autobiography of Red" for the sixth time this morning, and it makes me want to stop doing everything and learn how to write. Or unlearn how. Or something. Jeez.
3. Today is Yom Kippur, but I'm going to atone on Friday instead, and brainstorm everything I've done wrong in the past year. I'm mortified by the things I might come up with.
Love
Dan
2. I started re-reading "The Autobiography of Red" for the sixth time this morning, and it makes me want to stop doing everything and learn how to write. Or unlearn how. Or something. Jeez.
3. Today is Yom Kippur, but I'm going to atone on Friday instead, and brainstorm everything I've done wrong in the past year. I'm mortified by the things I might come up with.
Love
Dan



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