Pantsylvania Station
Seems like only yesterday our friend and colleague Dr. Pants closed down his blog so that he could concentrate on writing the Great Americal Novel.
Well, we missed you, Pants.
Don't worry. There's always next year.
Ramblings on politics, film, music, literature, current events, pop culture, lists, dirty words, trapezoids, birds, cartoons and any other damned thing that strikes my synapses. A 39ish-year-old freelance journalist and writer living with his wife and baby daughter in the hardscrabble environs of Oklahoma, Chase McInerney now spends much of his time frozen in stark, cold sweat-inducing, gut-percolating fear. For it will be soon ... yes, very, very soon.
Seems like only yesterday our friend and colleague Dr. Pants closed down his blog so that he could concentrate on writing the Great Americal Novel.
posted by Chase McInerney @ 3:50 PM 1 comments
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1 Comments:
So it's true. Damn. And I thought maybe my computer was just playing a mean trick on me. That really sucks. Will this novel have to have a brown wrapper over the cover?
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