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Monday, May 13, 2013

postie, Dogjaw

Yesterday--was that yesterday?--I got a message from an old friend.  It was through GoodReads.  Then I wrote him a long letter, and today I mailed it to him with lots of zines.  "It'll get there Thursday," the worker said.  The post office was strange.  There was someone there whose mail is being delivered to the wrong address.  He talked to the worker for kind of a long time.  He wove a tale of seizures, disability, Grass Valley, and misdirected mail.

I think I love Dogjaw, but not only does my library not have any Dogjaw, all the libraries my library is connected to don't have any Dogjaw.  Seems like I'm shit outta luck. 


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