"Delay is natural to a writer. He is like a surfer—he bides his time. Waits for the perfect wave on which to ride in. He waits for the surge (of emotion? of strength? of courage?) that will carry him along." (E.B. White, The Paris Review Interviews, 1969)
Makes me cry - it's so lovely and so out of reach
ReplyDeleteThis is what my flag football team does for warm up... nothing new here. However, I admit that the thongs added a unique twist.
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... Andy, stop dodging me, I'm still at Sandia -> you know how to find a brotha.
Where are you? Looked up "Cook" under the directory and it has nothing...
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