Apologies and Updates
Hey, thanks guys.
I would have loved to attend the launch party but 6,000 miles is more than a commute, it is - by definition - a trek. To fly that far to drink a martini and read a few paragraphs is usually what I put my shoes on for, but money is tight and the restaurant is short of people who know anything about tamarind or tahini. So it goes.
I have started a project along the lines of Bill Bryson. His essays and editorials on his life abroad has been planted into my fingers and with a splash of perseverance and a case of wine I should be able to put together a little ditty on island life here in Maui. If you know me at all, it is inspiration I do best and follow through that do worst. If you have my phone number, give it a call and remind my lazy ass to make something funny happen on paper. I'll appreciate it. Mind the time difference, I like to sleep in.
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Is it written down yet!?!?! If so.. you better mail me that shit.
Also... it's March and you suck at blogging.
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