June 15, 2010
Wandered to the Usual last night for a drink, met up with Carly, Thomas B, Cody, Beau, and the girl whose name is a proper noun. Cody plays so much with is hair and beard that one forgets his classic American symmetrical handsomeness. Some nights there I know everyone, some night, no one. Last night it was everyone.
Bluster of thunder off in the north, but we’re still awaiting the blessed rain.
I think the novel’s title is The Riding Funhouse Home. It sounds awkward, but if I can get used to the awkward sound, the meaning is apt.
The rain came at last. I sit here deep in the night, making up a story to justify the made-up stories.
1 comment:
"The Riding Funhouse Home" is a great title! Please let us have a little taste of what it's about. When will it be published? Will you give some readings, maybe at Malaprops?
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